I couldn’t understand why he would say something like that.I watched helplessly from my bed as he started to undo his belt. I had started thinking t...hat maybe I was getting a spanking when he threw his belt to the floor. I sighed with relief that I wasn’t getting a spanking and relaxed a little. Then I grew more confused as he undid his pants and let them fall to the ground. I noticed something hard in his underwear. “What are you staring at?” I kinow you’ve seen one before. Now get you’re. Then it came into view. It was a dump. The property her late aunt Patrice had bequeathed her was nothing more than an old deserted mansion badly in need of repair, or demolition. Whatever. As soon as she returned, she planned to contact her realtor about selling the old place. She’d sell cheap to the first person who showed the slightest interest, just to get it off of her hands. Someone had been kind enough to clear the grounds around the house. She felt as if she were expected. Rose bushes. ..I lusted after her! I had an erection! My sleep was disturbed that night. My dreams were troubled and they involved doing things with Bambi Lynn that I was pledged never to do. Next morning I felt awkward and the warmth of our relationship was missing. It was my fault and I knew it. . .With every ounce of reserve that I could muster I forced myself to maintain my friendship with the lady who so sorely troubled me. By evening we were back on close, friendly terms and I worked to keep it that. I'm a few years her senior as I'm sure you can see."I wiped my hands on my britches and downed my drink. "Thank you for the chicken," I said. "It was very good." Thank Dora when you see her. Cookin's not one of my things." I will. And could you put me up for the night and think on some names of men who might be helpful in keeping an eye on Arnold and his men. I'm headed for Portsmouth to check up on the fortifications and such" Yes," she said, standing and smiling. "Yes to both. Come."I.