Finally, it was the end of the day, I had a bed to sleep on and all of the essentials were unpacked. I took a shower and during the shower I remembere...d the text. I respond “Sorry, I haven’t gotten back to you sooner as you know I was moving out today. As much I would relish spending another night with you, you kind of kept me up all night and I am tired from the move.” About five minutes later I was dressing and I heard my phone buzz with another text. “No worries baby, I don’t expect the. Dawes, Jeeves.”I looked at him as if surprised at his concern. “Well, of course, Mr. Jones. That is your job, to report all unusual occurrences. Just as it should be. That saves me having to report it to him, boring as it was.”I went off jauntily, to recheck my daily schedule against the current time.It took another 24 hours or more before the latest action brought itself to my attention. I had been informed by Mr. Dawes that his enquiries had produced nothing definite about the Egyptian. "OHHHHGODDDD!" she groaned. She arched until he thought she would break in half and he began pumping into her. Slowly at first, but with increasing speed and power he plowed into her. She felt his cock moving inside her, she felt his balls slap against her ass as he rammed fully into her, she felt her tits burn where she had dug into them, she was awash in sensations and her mind was flooded with all these messages. She was losing her ability to process everything."OHHHH..FUCK....OHHHHH. ” “Can’t you put it on a leash?” “Oh, don’t be that. He’s only being friendly.” Then his gentle thrusts quickened and became more urgent, his drooling cock humping her thigh hard and fast, grinding against her skin, leaving behind streaks of slippery pre-cum. “Oh, he likes you, doesn’t he?” he drawled in her ear. “He’s got a nose like a bloodhound, has old Woody. I reckon he’s picked up the scent of your cunny juice, you know.” She bit down on her bottom lip when his filthy hands cupped.