We reappeared in the backyard of their house, and Grace quickly called Owen who was working in the blacksmith shop today.“Owen, Owen come quick!”�...�What’s wrong?” he called as he hurried toward us, but stopped on seeing the unknown man between us.“Who is this?” he asked, as he approached us more slowly. Joe had followed him out of the shop and had stopped some distance from us.“This is Romero, one of the men who held me hostage in New York,” Grace told him in a trembling voice.“We found him in. I had only just placed the tip of my tongue over Angie’s still closed lips when we were once more interrupted by Chris yelling, "Breakfast! If only I could find the fucking coffee machine..." I sighed and we both went downstairs, naked bums and my semi-erection on open display, to help him make coffee without an automatic coffee machine. We ate breakfast outside, relishing in the morning sun that felt nice and warm on our still mostly naked bodies. It was Angie who discovered the small pond. More

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