30 with both the farmers boy, sorcerers apprentice and the other two tunes all coming in at once, a severe test of the two bases! After coffee, ‘Eth...el’ took Alans hand, and led him to her bed, it was not long till the nuns chorus, was playing to the empty drawing room, time and time again it repeated itself, along with a rendition of help me make it through the night which alternated and echoed through the quiet house till the early dawn! It was a late start, breakfast at eleven, the masters. .” His voice finally trailed off. Almost like he was afraid to say it out loud, that he might jinx it if he did. “That means I want it as badly as you do Uncle Joe.” I whispered. He closed his eyes, his fingers squeezing against my ribs lightly as he took a moment. This was wrong, we both knew it but it was something that wasn’t going to be denied between us. He opened his eyes again and slowly leant towards me. His lips were soft as they pressed against mine. I sighed through my nose at. She'll be all right in a few days, and she won't have no more pain. She'll be ready and willing, I promise you." When will that be?" asked Arthur, pausing his thrusts for a moment."Oh, perhaps a week, sir, but I'll look after you until then, sir. You won't go short while she's recovering," replied the complaisant maid, adding, "or any other time, sir."Chapter the EighthIn which pleasure is taken by two parties, but the helpful third is outrageously ignored.And so a week passed, with Arthur. I had asked Doreen for a pair of her used thongs one night after we had a real good anal session but she told me they were too expensive and she liked them too much to part with them. I suspected she was just being obnoxious not wanting me to get my jollies with them alone in the bed at home in the dark.The sight of the silly Teddy Bear called Ralph with my Doreen's thongs around his neck was too much to bear. I had these images of her coupling with the toy like it was a lover and riding him.