In most cases the sons/daughters of the deceased parents would have been be able to take over the tenancy, but as Miriam was married it was her husban...d's responsibility to house her, and Martin Hodge wasn't even registered as living at the house. In any case he had only just been released from Wormwood Scrubs prison, a week before his parents died, and was currently living in a hostel until such times as the Probation Office found him a place."I didn't know Hodge had been banged up" I said,. I wondered if there was any truth to the whole thing about reincarnation because she must have been a master spy in her previous life.It was harder for me to expose her to the sexual aspects of life undercover. I had been a totally sexual animal in my role in London using females to further my mission in the soft underbelly of the West. I freely admit that I had humiliated them and degraded their submissive flesh with pleasure that radiated from my core roots between my muscular legs. I had. “Do you always love cock this much?” Chas asked, taking a break for air.“Oh, yes!” He gave a different dick a few hard sucks then continued, “Cock, cunt, it’s all good. You?”“More of a cunt girl meself these days, though I don’t mind a cock now and then. ’Ad about fifty times more today than the rest of me life! Amazin’ I’m not sore, really. Oh, this ain’t fast enough!”“True.” He pulled one futa down, mounting her, while Chas bent over and braced herself against the doorway in time for the. Embarrassed, I raise my eyes to his, leaving my head slightly bowed from looking down. I can feel my cheeks hot. “Thank you,” I say, “for the warm coat.” There is a long and silent pause. A cool breeze blows through the bus shelter, cooling my cheeks and hopefully returning my face to its original colour. He doesn't seem to notice my embarrassment or maybe he just does not care. I hear a car pulling up behind me and my stranger looks past me. “That's my ride,” he says. “Will you be alright.