I thought about her, what she could be doing in the nearby room (hoping rather than guessing). After some minutes I excused myself and said I needed t...o go check on the burner in the basement (our house is heated with oil). It would take me through the neighbouring room, which Rachel had entered. We used that room as reading and working room, and we kept a small library and a writing desk in there. The stairs down to the basement was on the other side of that room. The desk was standing up. At lunchtime Dave took her on his desk while she grunted and moaned and dug her nails into his back. At four-thirty she was bent forward over his desk as Dave stuffed his cock into her tight ass. She was breathing hard and hissing out a, "Yes, yes, yes, yes" when the door opened and Jenny came in. She stood there watching for a minute or so and then said:"She certainly seems to enjoy it." She's hot and tight," Dave said, "And she loves cock up her ass." Melvin likes ass fucking. I won't let him. Since we started this journey over six months ago, her dress and attitude has really changed. Seeing her at the airport last night and her overall attitude, I felt that a very intense weekend was ahead. She arrived home about four o'clock in the afternoon with a very intense hair style short on the sides, neck length in the back, and very spiked on top. She had it dyed bright red with an array of blonde and red high lights. She had her nails done longer than usual and in very bright wet look. "You know how it goes Jakey. Same shit, different day."I nodded in agreeance, and she started back down the hallway towards the bunks, but then I remembered what I wanted to ask her in the first place."Oh hey, Kelsey!" She turned back towards me, and I thought I saw a flash of something in her eyes, but I figured it was just the lack of sleep getting to me, and ignored it. "Hey, I have to work tomorrow morning, would you mind making sure I'm awake on your way out? I don't want to sleep through.