Painting walls in the afternoon was a little better. That is, until I tried to wash the paint off. Industrial paint wasn’t like regular paint at all...and it took some scrubbing to get it off of my hands. I was bent over the utility sink, picking and peeling paint, when a swat out of nowhere struck my back side.“Fuck me!” I exclaimed, raising up and grabbing an ass cheek, “What the hell was that for?” I asked, turning to see Jones with a riding crop in one hand and an eyebrow furrowed at me.“In. Hey Joe. Can I talk to you for a minute?” I quickly wrapped the towel back round my waist and was amazed to find my dickie starting to stiffen just from the melodic sound of her lovely voice. I soon found she needed my help to pull a rose plants roots up. “Just let me put my pants on and I,ll be right over!” “Only got a towel on!” So quickly nipped inside and pulled my trousers on with a tee shirt and trainers, then returned and knocked on their door. Katrina let me in dressed in a halter and. More

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