” Darkenma yelled as they were violently wagged at the end of the pole.“Pull it out! Pull it out!” Vieona shouted now and they heaved back.Sh...e inspected the pole and saw it had been gnawed and clawed. She risked a look down the tunnel and still didn’t see the bear.She stooped and waved to Darkenma. “Okay put it back in. Slowly.” Darkenma pushed into the cave again as Vieona guided her. “Angle up…Good. Keep… Come on…”The bear tore into the spear again.She stood up. “He’s biting it. . Fascinated. Talk about making the best of one’s assets. Although attractive, she also had what I call a wow factor. She was about 60, standing five four, with a very curvy and generous size 18 encased in a respectable blouse and clinging black stretch leggings that hugged split her slit showing a very fat camel toe. The visible stain showed she was for up for action. “Before we start Robert, I would like clarify a few things. As you will have noticed we may getting on in life but we are far. Worse than that, her mother made it clear to her that she should be prepared to stay overnight at the Hall with Sir Henry any time he wanted her."But," she protested, "the servants at the Hall will know; won't they gossip?" Nonsense," her mother responded, "They won't dare, or they'll lose their jobs." But, you always said I mustn't let a man..." And I'm sure he won't," her mother interrupted, "Sir Henry is a gentleman. He wouldn't dream of doing anything wrong." But mummy, in London..."Again. He lavished large amounts of time touching and stroking and even using his tongue on her thighs and tummy and even the knees and the sensitive skin that was at the back on her knees. His large hands turned her over and urged her to bend over and raise her hips. He folded the largest pillow in half and wedged it under her upraised hips. Softly he stroked and nibbled on her butt cheeks. She was squeaky clean and they both knew it as she’d used the open top enema bag before she’d gone to meet him..