"The cake's home-made, Ken, help yourself." He took a generous slice of cake and put it on a small plate."Thank you very much, Ellen—it certainly lo...oks very nice! And in answer to your question: no, I'm not expected home; my Kate passed two years back." Oh, I'm very sorry to hear that, Ken: I lost my Jack over a year ago."And so the introductions were made and commonalities established, and after a little more small talk by new neighbours —Ken lived in the village—they discussed Ellen's. -- Alright then, I'll see you next Sunday. -- You, too. -- Goodbye."She hung up the phone and smiled at me. "It sounds like you achieved your objective." Yeah. Sorry I'm late. The time just got away from us." It's OK. Just don't make a habit of it. Jill called to make sure you didn't get in trouble. She's a nice girl, Jack. Watch your step with her. It would be a shame to lose her." Did she have anything to say about me?" Let's see. You're a pompous ass who thinks way too much of himself. You. When the work was done and all was in readiness, some supplies were put inside the Labyrinth and Ariadne said a tearful goodbye to her father."Now that I know there is a way out and the door works, perhaps I can come back and visit from time to time. I don't know if Erinyes will come out - we will see. But perhaps...if people learned more about him... he would feel comfortable coming out to meet people," she said. A couple men cleared the door so it would open fully and then Ariadne kissed her. Thataroused me more. I kneaded hertits gently. They were super soft,contrasting the nipples, whichwere now hard, and pointed. Sheclawed my knee, and was deepbreathing. I now inserted myother hand from under her shirt,and caressed her little paunch,and her belly button. Both of uswere now wreathing andextremely aroused. My cock waskilling me with pain, but Icouldn’t risk freeing it, as wecould get caught.Then I removed both my handsand let her calm a bit, as thesounds we were making wouldsurely.