Though he'd been busy right through, he'd done very little editing -- just a little bit of Dithyran's Probe right after he first got to Bradford, and ...then messing with Swordsman of Atlantis without really getting into it. Everything else had been in the endless mound of slush. Though, he'd found a couple good pieces and some with potential given various amounts of input and work, he could hardly believe how tired he was of reading hopeless crap. Oh, he could do it for a while -- he'd done it. Something bothered me, though."Alfred, you did say that Wilbur's place is out in the boon sticks, didn't you? But this area is quite densely populated and there are roads all over the place with cars going in all directions all the time." Maybe it would appear that way to you, Bert. From our point of view, this is rather quiet living. There are lots of tourists, hikers and backtrackers and such all year round, yes. But this is the most appealing side of the place we found. We are practically. "Why don't I take you inside and take care of it," I said in a suave and debonair tone."Ok," said Ashley taking my hand. "We better make it a quickie though."Ashley led me into the house. On the way we passed by her dad who winked at me and gave me a knowing grin. I grinned back sheepishly, not completely comfortable with her father casually approving of me having sex with his daughter.Ashley led me upstairs and towards the master bedroom. Ashley stopped suddenly and put her arm back to prevent. Craig’s stomach was tied in knots. It was really going to happen. His cock had been rock hard most of the day and it was almost bursting at this moment. ‘Remember what I told you,’ said Craig. ‘I’ll be gentle buddy,’ said Alex as he started up the stairs. Alex gently knocked on the bedroom door and asked if it was ok to come in. He heard Anne’s quiet voice tell him to enter. Alex stepped in the barely lit room and saw Anne on the bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. ‘You ok Anne?’.