The man knew how to get his message across. Alice knew this day would come. She got his message long before he became physical. She had ignored the ot...her messages and expected a physical message, possibly a friendly rape. She did not expect the day to come with a house full of guests which included her husband and his wife, not to mention their combined offspring of which there were eight along with several others, twelve in all. She had three; he had five; and he didn't seem to care what any. The sound of mowing outside had stopped. What if he came in here and found us like this?"If you're worried about your husband," John said calmly, "don't be. He won't come up here."I started. "Can you read my mind?" Somewhat. But mostly your emotions. Are you on the pill?"So he was going to fuck me. I felt a strange surge of elation. "No -- I use an IUD." Good." He stood up and stretched a little. "Why don't you take your panties off and lie on the bed?" he suggested.I obeyed with alacrity,. Roger crawled to the dining room, his uncovered ass cheeks shining pale white as he crawled. He crawled, as he always did in respect for his mistress. He ate his cold plate with relish and cleaned up the dining room and put the plate in the kitchen area. Roger then crawled into the playroom and looked around. There was much that Roger had not noticed on his first visit to the playroom, both obvious and not so obvious.On the main floor there was a wet bar, fully stocked, that Roger has not seen. ”Alice gave her sweet angel a hug around the shoulder and said, “It’s ok sweetie, I know I have to help you… and besides, it wasn’t that long ago that I was still giving you a bath.” Truth was that even though it had been a few years since she washed his back while he sat in the tub, he didn’t look much different than when he was nine or ten. He had grown a little in height, but he was still thin, and his teenaged body was only beginning to show some signs of definition. Alice slowly guided.