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Click hereThe caretaker spoke, "Ok, I'll let you off this time, but don't let me catch you smoking dope around here again!" He picked up a brush-cutter and headed towards the door. "I'm gonna get back to work now. You lot can clean her up and then head back to your camp." He opened the door and walked out, starting the brush-cutter as he went.
I walked to the door and looked out. He had walked about 60 yards away and was moving further away, cutting along the side of the bush. I walked back inside, grabbed the joint off Greg and lit it up. If ever there was a time for some good smoke, it was now.
Wife's bitchin and complaining was just not sexy. Could have developed into something.
If I was Greg, though, I probably would've drawn the line when he reached for the fanbelt. He'd already let the old guy see his wife's tits and spank her. That should suffice for his transgression.
i really enjoyed this story, for me it would have been better if the wife was caught smoking alone. I understand this is your fantasy though.
Brilliant. The dirty old caretaker spanking the big guy's wife right in front of him. Man, this was good. More, please!