Shaun knew that Ali did a thriving business with the officers and men who, because of their position in the rear areas, were never likely to hear a sh...t fired in anger. They were keen to buy something that would prove what a warrior they had been when they returned home. What was on display, was only a fraction of what Ali kept in the back room where the good stuff was.At the sound of the bell that hung over the door Ali appeared. For once he didn’t appear so happy to see customers.“Ah,. “I wouldn’t trust him with a chainsaw. He’s liable to cut his foot off.”“We’ll send him out there tomorrow anyway. He can help carry the lumber,” Donny said. He shook his head and said, “What a miserable waste of a human being. I’m surprised we don’t have to wipe his ass for him.”“It was your idea to bring him out here,” Craig said.Donny said, “What could we do? He was going to get somebody killed, sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.”“You’re probably right,” Craig said.Donny said,. I step in the shower, sighing deeply as the hot water cascades over me. I gently soap my body with fragrant body wash as I indulge in wicked thoughts of Marcus, of him touching me and teasing me. I run my hands over my body while soaping myself, but I’m imagining Marcus’ hands on me. I picture him standing behind me with his chest to my back. His hard cock, slippery & wet is rubbing against my ass as his hands work magically over my breasts. He’s teasing and taunting my erect nipples. I get. The end result was a compromise, I got the workshop of my dreams, but had to rattle around in a house sized for a family of six, honestly I could have locked all the doors and lived in the kitchen and still occupy more space than our entire narrowboat, but on the plus side I had a master bedroom with it’s own awesome bathroom, and best of all a ‘dressing room’ big enough to house my pseudo stallion in complete privacy. Perfect. Even better were the fields surrounding the house and the barn.