’ ‘What were they doing, Phil?’ Bill asked. The veins in his forehead protruded, and his eyes burned. ‘Come on, man. You know what they were d...oing. I’m not going to spell it out.’ ‘I need to hear the words, Phil.’ ‘There were fucking!’ Phil said a little too loudly. He quickly scanned his surroundings, and then spoke more softly. ‘She was kind of lying on the back seat, and he was on top…you know…’ Bill’s hands involuntarily formed into tight fists, and he felt a compulsion to punch the nearest. "So I must be the one cooking the rabbit."The trail to the top of Chart Hill slowly revealed more and more of the landscape, and the endless ruggedness of the peninsula. We gathered firewood as we went. There would be none at the top, I warned, and that did slow us down a bit.The top of the hill was a grassy slanted meadow with a single thickly branched pine in the middle of it. The pine's root system seemed to bulge up out of the ground beneath it, and the limbs grew far to close to the ground. We should talk to Chad about it, why else do I pay an accountant if I cannot get advice from him?"I could see from her expression that she had more to say. "If you move your business address to the Dower House, it would make sense for Aleksy to register his business there as well, then I can look after your admin and his. After all his business will depend upon you." Now why didn't I think of that?" I enquired sarcastically. "Of course as I will not get your attention full time then, I can. " Really" she looked impressed. "Such restraint!" She let one hand lightly brush my cock while the other slunk between her legs. "Frankly, I like to play with myself nearly every night." Well," I squeaked, "I've been pretty busy this week."She leaned down to whisper, "Why do you think I was so quick to hop into the shower this morning" The part of her she'd been touching was sort of rubbing up and down the part of me she'd been touching. "I waited until I heard you go into sleep-breathing. And.