One day in November Fred had called and afterwards I put my arms around her and whispered in her ear,"He fancies you!"She said, "Give over"I said, "ne...xt time he calls just watch"A couple of days later he called in uniform with the patrol car outside. After he had gone (I was day off), she said, "I think you are right. I kept catching him looking at me and my body".We went upstairs and stripped off and as I was playing/teasing Ann, I was saying to her, "Imagine that it is Fred doing this to you. Madam is on the terrace and asks that you join her there. You will be staying for dinner?’ ‘Yes, we will. Greg, I would like you to meet my friend Samantha, from New York, who is visiting for a few days.’ ‘A distinct pleasure my dear,’ Greg said, bowing slightly towards her. ‘Shall I bring you a drink?’ he continued as the three of them entered the foyer. Marble, gold, glass and mahogany were her first impressions of the space along with a monstrous crystal chandelier at least twenty feet above. Sunbathing. Naked. I let out an involuntary gasp, which caused her to stir.“What the- Chris! What are you doing here?”“I’m sorry, I was just looking for John, and-”“Bullshit! Follow me, young man!”I had no choice but to follow her as she led me into her bedroom, her perfect ass bouncing with each step she took.“Bend over!” she commanded.I hurried over to her bed, eager to hide my growing hard-on.“No, when I say bend over, you bend over. You always hated it when winter came, each season it brought struggles to survive. The lack of food and supplies forced you to stock up before snowfall, and over the months and years, you continuously were forced to expand your scavenging further from home, due to everything being looted.You'd have to walk a little under 3 miles to get to your first stop, where you hope some supplies would be waiting, overlooked by other scavengers. The first obstacle in your path; the highway. To get their and.