With a low whistle, he cautiously raised his head, smiling at the deadly beauty in the water. ‘No wonder you can’t break the case,’ Camille flar...ed, ‘if that’s what you call ‘covert activity.’ Jesus Christ. Why are you skulking around in the bushes, peeping at me? Can’t a girl get some fucking privacy?’ The grin on his face told the story well. He’d been enjoying the erotic show she’d been putting on, enjoying it more than even he realized. ‘Do you always take a bath with a gun?’ ‘Smart ass,’. Joining them in a scene for the first time is 65 year old granny & Master Jeffs newest acquisition Norma , the white haired married pension receiving slutbag is dressed in a short leather black leather skirt ,with a collar, leash & a pink halter top that says "cumbucket".Chapter 5As Rose kept gently jerking his prick , Jeff watched his favourite scene of the day, it took place outside the warehouse, where the 3 sluts played hookers . As they walked around pretending they were waiting for. I went out and got feed for Fireball and Scout. They had both worked hard this last while and needed some extra grain.I sat and read stories to my children after supper until they got sleepy.Swan was so excited that she couldn't be still. Star and Sunshine were almost as bad.I said, "I love you and our children so much. I almost can't wait to make love with you."Swan said, "Stop waiting right now." And jumped into my arms hugging and kissing me.I reached out and caught Star and Sunshine and. "What do you mean? We do have invitations, don't we?" she asked, suddenly nervous."Oh, yes. The invitations are very real, and so is the party," Ben said, looking intently at Brenda."What do you mean? It's a costume party," Brenda said a bit confused."Allow me to demonstrate," Ben said.With that, he moved us from 'here and now', to 'London of 1789'. We were in a different house, in a totally different location and time! I was still in awe over what he could do.Brenda gasped. She looked around.