Ashcroft Manor (Closed)

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Devin waited in the dining room patiently while the rest of the estate staff slowly filtered in. It had been 6 months since the previous owners of the estate abruptly left, leaving them to care for the grounds while it was put on the market. Though many of them thought they knew the reason for the abrupt departure it was never discussed openly. Things of that nature never were. In the months leading up to their departure the lady of the house had systematically replaced the staff that had cared for the estate for decades with younger men from the nearby town. The sudden purge after such a long period of continuity had tongues around the small community wagging and only seemed to add to the lore of their sudden departure.

"I've just been informed that there is a new owner of the estate." he said when the rest of the staff had finally arrived. "I don't have any details of the new owners but I'm told they'll be arriving in the morning. The terms of the sale were that we were to be kept on but no positions are guaranteed past the transition so if you value your job here you may be well served to make a good impression." he started out as he paced the floor of the dining room.

Michael listened attentively from his seat at the dining room table. He was the last to have replaced his predicessor before the previous owners exit which left him feeling his position was in a rather precarious state. Throughout their absence he'd worked tirelessly to maintain the grounds of the estate and the dark tan on his muscled shoulders told of the hours he'd spent at his work. Still in his mid 20s the position came just in time to prevent him from moving to the nearby city to seek employment. Thankful to be close to his family and longtime girlfriend he was keen to make the most of the opportunity.

Though the rest of the staff seemed on edge with worry about their longterm prospects, Marco had no such worries. As a recent graduate of one of Italy's most presigous culinary acadamies he was brought to the estate on a 2 year contract. The terms of the contract secured his position as the house chef for the duration regardless of the ownership transition. Having such a guarantee was a luxury most of his fellow gradautes enjoyed as a result of their top notch training. Even though there were few to cook for in the time since the family had departed he kept himself busy experimenting with new flavors and honing his craft in anticipation for the next owner and whatever laid beyond his tenure at the estate.

Devin paused for a moment, running his fingers nervously through the dark wavy hair that framed the chiseled features of his face. "Let's put on the final touches before tomorrow and make sure we're prepared for their arrival." he said finally before dismissing the staff to tend to things.

 

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‘Thank you for agreeing to see me into this place, it’s all so very daunting. It sounded a really good idea at one time, to invest the fruits of my business sale into a nice bit of property but right now I’m just not sure’ explained Rose.

‘What nonsense’ explained her best friend Amanda ‘You’ll have the time of your life once you have settled in, it’s just because it is all new and you must remember, you are the boss, what you say goes, you are the one in charge’.

‘She’ll have no trouble doing that, don’t encourage her’ said Bob with a cheeky grin as he drove, with Rose to his left in the front seat and Amanda behind.

‘OK, OK you two, I know you’re right, it’s just because I am comfortable in your presence I thought I would let my insecurities out and exaggerate them’

‘We know you’ responded Amanda and we love you for it don’t we Bob?’

A little wave of sickness hit Bob’s stomach and he daren’t look the way of Rose, he kept his eyes on the road as he responded as lightly as he could ‘we surely do’. He took a quick deep breath and quickly glanced at Rose. ‘Everything packed? He asked.

‘Yes I have gone through my lists twice and everything I need for today is either here or in the van bringing my own personal bits of furniture and effects. Thanks to you both too for staying the night, that will help getting me really settled in’

Bob may have hoped for more but he was not getting it from Rose, well not today anyway. She was practically dressed in jeans, a bit tight fitting admittedly and they did not really suit her, well not if she wanted to keep a large round bottom out of sight. There were comfortable white trainers on her feet and a loose top with her awesome breasts nicely harnessed in a support bra. She knew she would be kept busy on arrival and the last thing she wanted was to have to think about protecting her body from glances and any innuendo. She was well covered and hidden away or so she thought. Her bikinis and swimsuits would have to wait!!!

It was a tired threesome that finally arrived at the Manor. There had been a big build up to this move for Rose and thus relief that it was all now happening and her new life was moving forward. The drive to the property was impressive and Rose commented ‘let’s wait a moment or two to give them a chance’. She didn’t have to wait long before a male figure, all smiles came out from the front door. ‘Come on you two’ said Rose as she opened the passenger door and stood, upright to survey the scene before her.

‘This is nice’ Rose said as she extended a hand to the guy greeting her. ‘These are my two close friends, Amanda and Bob, they will be staying the night. We’ve some luggage in the boot and a van following. Bob’s got all the detail haven’t you Bob’ she said with a little smile. ‘Come on Amanda, you’re with me, Bob can sort things out’

 

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Bob had been dreading Rose moving so far away. They’d had some good times between the 3 of them but, though largely casual, the time between just he and Rose were the ones he miss the most. Yes, it was dangerous but that was part of the excitement at least for him.

“Welcome home! I’m Devin, the house manager, I’m here to take care of all your needs.” Devin said brightly, trying to make a positive impression on the new owner.

Devin moved quickly to open the boot just as Michael rounded the house in his customary white tee shirt, damp with sweat from his work around the grounds. “Just leave it to us.” He said as they each grabbed and arm load of bags then brought them into the house.

Neither Devin or Michael knew what to expect but the new owner being a single woman probably would have been far down on the list of their expectations. After Bon indicated who’s bags where who’s Devin brought Rose’s bags to the master suite while Michael tended to her guests bags.

As Bob followed the men with the bags he couldn’t help but wonder how long it might be before one of them found themselves in Rose’s bed. It was his natural jealousy showing even though he wasn’t exactly in a great position to be the jealous one.

After dropping off Rose’s bags Devin poked his head into the kitchen to let Marco know there would be 3 for dinner then went to wait on the van out front to direct the movers.

 

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It was something of a relief for Rose have Bob more at arm’s length. He had his uses and in particular his manners between her thighs with his mouth and tongue supplemented by strong fingers gave a perfectly satisfactory orgasm or two but beyond that he had been very ordinary. His fucking and professions of love for her were something she would not miss, there was better cock out there, and she knew there was.

It had all started in the usual way, alcohol fuelled, when she had the need but she still had that need. He had been a temporary and pretty ordinary fix apart from that tongue. He had meant nothing and hopefully Amanda would understand that if indeed she ever found out. She was welcome to him and in a way she sympathised with her. How many years had she been with Bob? She must have surely looked and gone elsewhere, surely no woman would be devoted to such a bland ordinary man!

As soon as Rose arrived at the Manor she was on alert. The sight of Michael there all muscle and sweat perked her interest and then when Devlin said he was there to ‘take care of all her needs’ she felt her arrival was going rather well. She smiled in respect and said ‘we’ll come to those later’

Rose took off with Amanda but as she was showing her guest around she bumped into Devin again and made it quite clear ‘ if you have not already done it please produce a list of each member of staff for me and their various attributes. We’ll then have a little chat about them. Just tell me when it’s done. OK Devin and yes by the way I’d like it if you can refer to me as Rose. I’d like our relationship to be productive, there will be bonuses, I have always liked to reward achievement’

Amanda watched on rather intrigued by Rose’s way. ‘You’re full of innuendo Rose, you know that don’t you?’ she said once Devin had gone on his way.

‘Just my style of getting the staff sharp and attentive, I feel in holiday mood’

‘Well could I be one of those bonuses Rose?’ Amanda asked

‘Go on with you’ laughed Rose

‘No I’m serious, maybe if when I come and visit, I mean when I am alone you could arrange something?’

‘Oh my so you are…. What about Bob?’

‘He can take care of himself, he always has, I know he has’ said Amanda with a rather knowing look. ‘Now you can help out an old friend can’t you Rose?’

‘Of course, of course’ said Rose, a little flustered. ‘Let’s have a drink before dinner and we’d better find Bob’

Perhaps Amanda had guessed and anyway she knew that Rose was moving away so maybe she had bided her time to make the best of the situation for herself. Keep a friend and get some sex on the side.

 

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Devin had expected the new owner would want to review the staff and assess their suitability but he was surprised at how promptly Rose had requested the details. He'd expected she wouldn't get to that until much later and the fact that she was asking now filled him with apprehension. "Absolutely Rose! We were all hand picked by the last owner so I'm sure you'll find us all suitable for your needs. Since the departure of the previous owners we've been running pretty lean so there is likely need for additions." he said, trying his best to convince her that no immediate changes were necessary.

When the van arrived Devin oversaw the unloading of Rose's things and did his best to direct them. Rose's items fit nicely with the furnishings left behind by the previous owner and before long the task was largely complete. Returning to his small office tucked away to the side of the kitchen Devin got to work on Rose's request listing out each of the staff and the skills they brought to the table.

When it came to Michael it wasn't difficult for Devin to list out all the qualities of the man. A physical specimen, he was well suited for any physical task that was required. His eagerness to do whatever was required was a far cry from his predecessor who confined his tasks solely to tending the grounds.

Marco, on the other hand, was something else entirely. His contract meant that he was getting paid for his duration regardless and his attitude reflected this fact. Though an exceptional chef he seemed to let his talent and stereotypical Italian good looks go to his head which made him come off as somewhat abrasive. Devin had been forced to counsel him a number of times for bringing women from the town into the house but his efforts didn't seem to have any impact on the man.

Less seen, Marcus was the workhorse of the house that kept it looking immaculate. As a male of Nigerian descent, he was far from the typical housekeeper one would expect. His hiring raised eyebrows around the house but he quickly proved to be every bit as meticulous as his predecessor Sophia. It didn't take long for the staff to come to realize the additional traits he brought to the table but that didn't seem to be the kind of thing he'd bring to Rose's attention.

As for himself he found it most challenging to sing his own praises but did his best to articulate the orderly way he ran the house the pedigree of his previous employments. As Devin pondered the details he'd provided of the staff he couldn't help but think about the state of the house just before the previous owners vacated. Though no one ever spoke of it openly it seemed like an open secret that the lady of the house made liberal use of the staff quite often. In talking with his predecessor her later behavior seemed in stark contrast to how the woman conducted herself when they first took up residence there. The change in her demeanor was often the topic of conversation as the staff gradually turned over to something more resembling a houseful of playthings for her.

When dinner time arrived Marco and Devin set the dining room for Rose and her guests, laying out a spread of braised short ribs with various sides, breads and wine then announced to the house that dinner was served.

 

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Only a fool would have failed to make enquiries about the household that she was moving into and Rose was no fool. She’d engaged a reputable enquiry agent to ask locally and he had found quite a bit of gossip and that one particular member of staff, when under the influence of drink, was willing to let on some secrets. OK the agent had had to go to some length to engage a suitable looking lady to acquire the necessary information but it had all been worth it and Rose had been particularly prompt in settling the meaty bill without question. There was no doubt that it put Rose in the know and that gave her confidence. Maybe it was also why she looked to get to grips with things early with Devin.

‘You will eat with us won’t you Devin, actually I insist you eat with us’ she said in an authoritative manner and with a smile. He had no choice really did he?

‘I would like you to eat dinner with me each evening so we can discuss and plot and plan together. At least until I get settled in. We’ll call it an extra special duty for you shall we?

‘Yes I’d love you to join us for dinner’ contributed Amanda. ‘I’d certainly like to get to know Rose’s right hand man’

‘As you wish my dear’ murmured Bob to himself glancing the way of Rose, already seeing that he was fast becoming a bit part in this meeting and certainly now outside of Rose’s thinking. ‘Accept it, don’t fight it and move on, don’t make a fool of yourself’ he kept telling himself. Then a possibility hit him, there was his wife, maybe just maybe she could be a key to some excitement. He was not the jealous sort, no not really. Before he had never thought of her that way but perhaps he had been missing something. He smiled at Amanda and a warmth went through his body. Yes his wife could be attractive, particularly if she made the effort. Perhaps he had been neglecting her just a little bit.

It was a few minutes later that Rose announced ‘let’s have a toast, to health and happiness at Ashcroft Manor’.

‘He’s cute isn’t he? Devin I mean. I would you know, are you going to?’ asked Amanda quietly in a convenient moment whilst they were away from the men.

‘What mix business with pleasure and set out my stall so early, would that be best practice Amanda?’

‘Well I know you have been a hungry girl Rose!’ Rose didn’t need reminding and blushed a little.

‘OK, OK but I am over that now, this is a new life for me’ said Rose with sincerity and touched her arm in an act of friendship.

‘Thank you Rose’ said Amanda with thanks.

‘It’s ok honestly if you and Devin, you know, actually connect. He might let some secrets out of the bag.’ Rose didn't mention Bob, both women felt that he had lost the right to claim loyalty.

As soon as Rose spoke though she regretted those words about secrets. She would need to take care in future, she knew she had had a narrow escape with Bob, it was a warning perhaps.

‘Yes indeed he might’ Amanda quietly responded just as Marcel re-joined them. They both looked his way and smiled before Amanda whispered in Rose's ear 'he's mine'.

 

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Devin wasn't prepared to be invited to sit with them at dinner but he welcomed the opportunity to get to know his new employer better. It gave him an opportunity to not only attempt to make the case for why he should stay on but it was also a welcome change from the arms length relationship that he had with the previous owners. Sure, in those quite moments away from prying eyes it far from arms length with the lady of the house but outside of those moments he was treated as chattel. "Absolutely, I'd love that." he said before disappearing back into the kitchen to have Marco make him a plate. It was common for Marco to make enough for all the staff as well but their meals were typically taken deep in the bowels of the manor instead of in the dining room.

When he returned he noticed the quiet conversation that was going on between the women then the devious look that Amanda shot him just as he sat down across the table from her.

Throughout dinner Devin filled Rose and her friends in on other details of the estate that they might not have been aware of yet.

"So where do the staff stay?" Amanda asked from across the table.

"The staff quarters are in the east wing." Devin said motioning to the hallway just behind them leading toward the kitchen. When he first started at the house it was always a bit of an inconvenience having the staff quarters so far removed from the residents. It was a challenge he sought to leverage modern technology for and found an ideal solution existed. He went on to explain the app that they'd started to used to more efficiently run the house. With a map of the grounds the user could select a location then the member of the staff they required and it would relay the request. It was something the lady of the house made liberal use of in the waning days of their residence.

"Here I'll set it up for you." Devin said, holding his hand out for Rose's phone.

"Oh, do mine too." Amanda chimed in. "I'm sure I'll be visiting often enough to need it."

Devin quickly installed the app then got them both logged in before looking over to Bob who politely declined.

Devin went on to tell them about the wine cellar and the conservatory towards the back of the grounds that Michael worked meticulously on to keep in top condition. "It really is quite lovely." he said closing the thought.

 

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'Well I'll have to make sure I thank him for it personally' said Rose with a little smile on her face

'Perhaps Devin you could show me the area before I leave' asked Amanda not wishing to miss out on any opportunity. Rose nodded the way of Devin to show that would be perfectly in order before Amanda got out of her seat as if to go now

'well there is no time like the present is there, you can stay here and keep Rose company Bob' said Amanda. In her eyes Rose had more or less admitted the affair that she had had with Bob. Amanda wasn't going to break up her marriage over it or lose Rose's friendship but she was going to use it as currency to get more of what she, Amanda, actually wanted. She was angry and inwardly seething but she was in control and would use that anger to best advantage. Right now that meant some flirtation time with Devin, if he was at all interested in her that is. But why shouldn't he be?

Once Amanda and Devin had left Rose reached for her phone. 'Sorry Bob, but I have got to send this' she spoke and she text 'please Devin make sure Amanda gets what she wants. Thanks'

Rose then looked sympathetically towards Bob as she spoke. 'Yes I know it's over, it's just not going to work what with me here and it's not worth the risk, not with Amanda. I don't want to break up your marriage with Amanda, in fact I am not going to, it's over, we have to face that Bob'

Tears came to his eyes a little. He knew this moment had been coming but that did not make it any easier. It was common sense though. 'Yes I agree, I have been neglecting Amanda, which has been very wrong of me, I need to concentrate more on her now and well, what will be will be'

Rose reached out and held his hand. 'Thank you Bob, that's great and we will remain friends, we all will. I'll dig out a movie we an all watch and have a laugh about, a romantic comedy maybe?'

As Rose spoke, Amanda was very much in her thoughts. She was indebted to the lady and knew she had to give her friend an opportunity with Devin. She'd done her best to oil the wheels. As for Bob he was heartbroken and Rose would try and get him to look on the bright side. There was plenty of life ahead of him, it would just be without her. It didn't though stop him asking

'how about one last time?'

 

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Devin was sensing the not so subtle undertones of what was going on. When the previous owners had moved out he thought this part of his duties were behind him but it was becoming clear on day one that that might be far from the case. It wasn't something he minded at all. Who would? He was just surprised how quickly it all seemed to be falling into the same sort of pattern.

They walked, his arm laced through hers as he led Amanda out to the conservatory. The message he received from Rose shortly after confirmed his suspicions and he resolved to do his best to fulfill Rose's wishes. They pass into the door of the glass building and Devin finds the switch at the entrance then turns it on casting a dim glow throughout the space from the ground lighting. He begins to walk her down the path that winds through well curated gardens. At the large fountain in the center of the space they stop to take in the detail of the large stone sculpture as Devin steps behind his companion then places his hands on her hips. "I find the sound of the cascading waters quite soothing don't you?" he asked in a soft whisper as his arms wrapped around her and his lips found the warmth of her neck.

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"Can we?" Bob said excitedly at Rose's suggestion. He knew it was all ending and he understood why but the prospect of one final tryst meant everything to him.

Bob quickly scurried from his chair then crossed over to Rose kneeling in front of her chair that was pulled out from the table. He knew exactly what she liked and on this last instance he wanted to leave her with an experience that he'd hoped might change her mind.

Reaching up Bob unbuttoned her jeans then slid them down as Rose lifted her hips to let them pass. His heart raced at the prospect of tasting her one final time and when he had them down far enough for her to part her legs he buried his face between them with unconstrained zeal.

Looking at the time Marco assumed that they were close to concluding dinner. Pushing up from his seat in the kitchen he made his way out toward the dining room then stopped in his tracks at the sight of what was going on in there. Though he'd stayed mostly in the background throughout the day he was familiar with the players and it was clear to him that this was something that was meant to be discreet. "Aren't you a little tart." he said to himself as he looked on and watched the man eagerly lap at her folds.

 

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'mmmm this is nice' sighed Amanda as her hands moved to his and held them whilst her neck extended away a little as it responded to this.

'you will look after her, won't you? I mean she's been with my husband for some little while........ I mean sexually for a few months. I've let it happen but now they're apart I hope I can rely on you to keep her busy. I'll visit of course and maybe see you personally if you'd like and you can update me as to how she is settling in and progressing. You'd do that for me won't you? I don't mean to betray her, I wouldn't ask for that but I just want you to reassure me'

Amanda hoped that Devin was listening and taking in what she said. He certainly seemed to have his mind on other things as she felt his hands over her body and that body being moved so that she faced him.

'I mean it Devin, you will won't you and I will be very grateful' she whispered to him before her eyes closed and her lips became glued to his. Their tongues mixed in a kiss of passion which seemed to go on and on. Amanda's hands went to work too, knowing what Bob and Rose were likely up to. They needed time and the thought only encouraged her with Devin.

'Why don't we just get to know each other rather more' she suggested as her mouth went to his again and her hands unbuttoned the shirt on his body, she wanted to get to his chest, to his nipples. She loved men's chests like men liked her own, her tits, her very large areola and the sensitivity of her nipples. Perhaps that is why she looked to give as much as she received.

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It wasn't that comfortable for Rose as her bum and thighs were pretty fleshy and the jeans she had chosen to wear were perhaps not the best for comfort. She hadn't thought that she would be... and certainly not with Bob. It was just how things had turned out. She did feel rather sorry for the sad man, I mean, her now with all this male company and Bob going back to Amanda who knew and who would certainly get her 'pound of flesh' and probably far more.

The truth was that Rose didn't need much persuading. Bob was a safe option and she had been drinking wine at dinner. She also hadn't been seen to for more than a week, it was probably at least two. The tension of the move had also brought a halt to her self pleasure, however tempting the erect cocks had looked on line. She now felt relief, it had been done, she had actually moved and was now settled in. This was a time for celebration.

She was able to part her thighs and Bob pushed them back a bit to give him that erotic view of a long long slit which was covered in the most handsome array of pubic hair he had ever seen. Perhaps that was a reason why he came back for more and more. Perhaps it was also the way the arrogant, confident lady melted to the touch of his tongue. It helped that she was big, he loved them big and boy she had 'big fucking tits'. Yeah for those few seconds when she was writhing under him, her hips pumping and her hand holding his head in place gave him that immense feeling of power over her. Then came his fingers, his hand as he got robust but she had the hips, she could take it. He couldn't count the number of times he had whispered 'come on, cum again you big fucking bitch' before he flooded her own thighs and his hand. To finish his cock was thrust into the bottom of that crack, into her waiting hole. He never took long, his spunk in her sopping wet cunt was like icing on the cake for him.

Today was no different for Rose. Much pleasure and then disappointment from an underperforming cock. Perhaps she would find different here. She knew she had to hurry as she felt down to feel the spunk and her own juices as she got up and grasped at her jeans in rather a fluster. She had needed the pleasure and more but it had just come out of the blue. She thought she heard a noise but she looked up and couldn't see anything. Had somebody been watching? Where were Amanda and Devin?

 

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"You can rest assured that we'll take good care of your friend." Devin said even though, at the moment his direction was to take care of her.

When Amanda parted Devin's shirt he let her lips travel down to his chest holding her close as she teased and nibbled at his nipples. "Right now she seems more concerned about you being taken care of though." he said as he lifted her lips back to his and his fingers got to work on the buttons of her jeans.

The conservatory wasn't exactly the most comfortable location they could have chosen as it offered very little in the way of places to get comfortable. Devin led Amanda over to the bench by the pond then turned her to face it as his hand slipped beneath her panties then parted her damp folds. "Is that what you'd like me to do? Take care of your needs?" he asked as his lips burned kisses into the back of her neck.

Amanda's soft moans and hips grinding back into his hardness gave him all the answer he needed. Removing his hand from her panties, Devin pushed Amanda's jeans down past her hips then guided her hands to the back of the bench. Quickly lowering his own slacks Devin teased the head of his cock along her folds briefly before slowly pressing into her.
As Devin sank deeper into Amanda he pressed her top up then freed her ample breasts from her bra causing them to sway freely as the steady rhythm of his thrusts pounded into her.

 

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Amanda had obviously felt slighted by Ralph's attentions towards her friend Rose, However much she tried to be strong and pass it over, there was no doubt that it had affected her confidence and she was after some love, affection and respect from a male. Right now Devin was there and available. It was true that she hardly knew him but he had kissed her so wonderfully well and so unlike Ralph. She felt his lust and desire for her, that was a start.

She was out of practice and yet her body seemed on fire. It was as if she had stored up so much desire and here was Devin, inside her panties caressing her clit. She could feel her own juices lubricating her vagina, that tunnel of love that she wanted a man to use.

She held the bench and opened her thighs, ready for his entry. She looked as he produced his penis, nicely firm and quite lengthy. It was obvious that the guy was excited at what he saw. She watched as his penis came closer and closer, as it rubbed against her pussy. She knew that he was going to push in at any moment. She tried to control her breathing with deep breaths. It has been a while since she had opened her cunt for a stranger to fuck. She swallowed hard and put her head back and closed her eyes. Her body was there for him and concentrating, trying to relax, trying to make itself ready for the man's body.

She couldn't help the sigh as his inches filled her and a deeper sigh came as he pushed in again but harder

'Oh yes' she whispered as she half opened her eyes and closed them again

His hips began to move, move quicker and then just move, in and out, in and out, with rhythm.

She began to move her hips back towards his and join in the fuck a little as the tension left her body.

'Oh fuck me.... yes... fuck me..... yes... just like that... OMG yes just like that.... more more... don't stop' were her words as her body responded to his poking.

Then she was quiet as she just concentrated on the feel he was giving her. She didn't think it would be long before his moment and then she gave him his first moment of guidance

'from behind, please from behind' she whispered. She would love to get it that way to finish, she truly would.

 

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When he started at the manor Devin never imagined his job responsibilities would entail the servicing of his employers and their guests. It certainly wasn't something that he was opposed to but it did lack some of the passion and heat that he might otherwise feel.

Letting the sounds of Amanda's pleasure guide him he continued to thrust into her eager cunt as beads of sweat, coaxed out by the warm night air, began to form on his brow. Her breasts heaving with each thrust, Devin watched as they bounced wildly for him.

When Amanda urged him to take her from behind he slowed and then guided her to kneel on the bench as he positioned himself behind her then thrust into her again. Her hands gripping the back of the bench Devin resumed pounding into her as his hands gripped her hips tightly pulling her back to meet each thrust.

Finally feeling her muscles begin spasm around his cock Devin allowed himself to get lost in the sensation of being engulfed in her wetness. "That's right, cum all over that cock." he grunted out, hoping that she wouldn't be offended by his urging, as he felt her start to shudder more with each thrust sending him over the edge as well. With a final thrust, burying him deep inside her Devin flooded her with stream after stream as he fell still.

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Though Bob was thankful Amanda had disappeared long enough for he and Rose to have their one final tryst the fact that she hadn't returned yet had him wondering just what might be going on out in the conservatory. It seemed unlikely that it was anything too troubling but the thought did cross his mind. Even though he knew he didn't have much room to be jealous the thought of something out there bothered him.

"Maybe she should see what's become of them." he said, genuinely wanting to know but also wanting to draw attention away from his latest underwhelming showing.

 

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They looked a picture. The mature curvaceous woman leaning forward and presenting her large naked bum to the virtual stranger to enable him to slide his erect cock in and out of her vagina. That is how she wanted it and that is exactly how she got it from a gentleman who clearly had a good fuck in him. He showed her that much and his sperm was flowing out of her vagina as she stood to dress and make herself look presentable.

Amanda took stock and looked at the man who was now going to be Rose's manager of the household. In a way she was envious but she knew that Rose was going to have a lot to contend with before she would be able to relax in her new environment.

'Please be good to Rose' whilst I am away' said Amanda. 'You've been really good to me' she said with a smirk but I honestly don't know Rose's plans for you and the rest of the household. She keeps her cards close to her very impressive chest does that one'

Amanda's body language was good around Devin and she looked to show him thanks and the fact that she felt that they were now much closer. Her behaviour gave every impression that she might want more another time but she actually said nothing that. She would need to take soundings from Rose.

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Meanwhile back in the house Bob's suggestion rang alarm bells. Rose knew that she needed to protect Amanda.

'No need for that Bob, I'm just needing to take a shower, you can come with me and I'll show off my new bedroom' The way Rose spoke gave Bob no alternative but to comply. That said her mood changed as soon as she had got inside the room and locked the door.

'We don't want any peeping in do we' the lady said as she disrobed to her bra and panties. Then with Bob's eyes clearly on her she stripped rather seductively in front of him to display herself naked as she grasped a towel

'I wonder who is going to be fucking my body now. I have a bit of a choice here don't I?' she said rather mockingly towards him, yet full of excitement. She could certainly be a bit of a bitch. She turned her back displaying her soft round bottom as she walked towards the en-suite.

 

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Michael was making one last trip around the grounds for the evening when he stopped dead in his tracks. In the dim light that shown through the glass walls of the conservatory he could Devin feverishly pounding into someone on the bench just inside. He'd expected that, with the previous owners gone, those days were behind them but that didn't seem to be the case. It seemed the more things changed, the more they stayed the same.

He watched as Devin finished then stepped away from the woman as she climbed off the bench and righted herself. He was somewhat relieved to see that it was Rose's friend who had come to help her settle in and not Rose herself. If the days of the past were truly not gone he was keen to have the first go at her. Making his way back to his small cabin towards the back of the property he wondered just what it was about this place.

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Devin led Amanda back into the house once they'd gotten themselves sorted. He'd expected to find them still in the dining room but was surprised to find that they'd already gone. "I'll bid you a good night ma'am." Devin said as he started to collect the dishes from the table to bring them into the kitchen.

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Hearing Amanda's voice echo through the house Bob broke his eyes away from the erotic view of Rose showering then raced out of her room to find Amanda just climbing the stairs. "There you are. We were wondering where you got off to." he said, thankful that she'd called out and he wasn't found locked away in Rose's room. "Rose has retired for the evening. We should probably do the same. Lots to do tomorrow." Bob lead Amanda into the guest bedroom then closed the door behind them, not bother to ask where it was she disappeared for so long.

 

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Rose was startled by Bob's departure but perhaps it was just a bit symbolic of where they were now. Bob had returned to Amanda and Rose was left to reflect on the day and what was ahead.

At the time she hadn't taken a great deal of notice of the app but she thought through of what had been said. It meant that she was able to make contact with whoever she wanted who had the app on the phone and arrange to meet at a place determined just between themselves on the estate. That conjured up all sorts of possibilities and she picked up her phone to see who exactly were members of the group who had the app. It was then that a message arrived from Amanda.

'No complaints at all about the service!'

Pity is was only a quickie thought Rose! Never mind we'll arrange more for you, I am sure Devin can work something out now he knows more of who he has to work with. Rose smirked to herself.

Lying on the bed now with that space to her side she did feel a trifle lonely. She had all this wealth and time to spend it, yet there was nobody to spend it with. Maybe she needed to relax a bit more and become more open. Furtive meetings with a guy like Bob who couldn't really perform, well not fully to the standard she was looking for. She wanted sex, of course she did, but she wanted more, she wanted a man to share her life with. Maybe he was already there at the manor, maybe he lived locally or perhaps even further afield. She'd had enough of the internet for now. She wasn't going to be tempted. She would get to know the staff and get to know the locals. Perhaps she could join a group or two, or maybe even hold a party, she'd have a word with Devin.

Her thoughts passed to her existing staff and the descriptions that Devin had given her. If she wanted a work out it seemed that Michael was the man, something for a bit on the side whilst she practised respectability. She didn't want to scare folk off. She looked around the room at her new surroundings, the curtains needed closing. She went to the window and looked out into the dark sky, such a change from the lighted room she was in. She took a deep breath in and fondled her boobs through her negligee. It had been that kind of day, she fondled again and found her nipples hardening. Perhaps it was the excitement of what was ahead. This was the beauty of the manor. It was in the country and she could stand in the lighted room and there was nobody overlooking her, no windows, nobody to see or was there? Perhaps she had something to learn.

 

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From his cabin Michael gave a periodic glance toward the manor through his window as sat alone in the cramped space. It was a relief to have activity around the place again and it gave him a renewed sense of purpose to his work. The fact that their arrival also brought with it at least a hint of the way things had been with the previous owners seemed to create a sense of continuity that he found comforting.

Glancing back at the manor again he noted a figure in the window of the master suite. Having been dark for so long it was notable so he pressed up from his tattered chair and exited the cabin for a closer look. As he approached Michael halted beneath a stand of trees and gazed up at the woman now standing in the window. Her hand clearly beneath the delicate fabric of her negligee, he watched as her body gently subtly swayed to the sensation she was delivering to herself. He imagined himself standing behind her. His hands gently caressing the soft flesh of her breasts as she pressed back into him aching for more. With the the previous owner it was well established that such an invitation could be acted on but with her, he wasn't so sure. Content for now watching from afar Michael freed his cock and felt the veins throbbing beneath his grip as she continued to explore her body.

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Word of the new resident at Ashcroft spread quickly through the town. By evening it was the topic around most dinner tables and bedrooms. That was the way with Ashcroft. As far back as anyone could remember the small sleepy town rose and fell with the fortunes of the manor and there was an air of excitement about the new arrival.

"Perhaps this will be the one!" Evan said although his wife Marsha had heard him say that with every new resident. Like his grandfather and father before him, Evan firmly believed the lore that there was something mystical about the place. When his grandfather arrived in the small town just after the war it was Ashcroft that drew him, like many others, to the town. At the time, Ashcroft and the surrounding town was the home of a collective that had set out to establish a new way of living. Free from the puritanical norms that ruled everyone's lives and led by Windsong, it's charismatic matriarch, people came from the furthest reaches to join them, causing the town to flourish. Though some called it a cult the people most closely associated with the group found the label distasteful.

Though the collective had long since disbanded after the death of it's leader, many of the members planted roots in the small town. Legend, passed through generations, told of a revival when the spirit of Windsong would one day be woken by a new resident who would carry the mantle forward. Over the years it had seemed that the prophecy would be fulfilled when the spirit of Windsong seemed to be embodied in the new residents but each time it seemed to abruptly be snuffed out when the residents moved on.

The few, who's family roots dated back to before the time of the collective, knew that whatever forces were at work at Ashcroft were there long before. As far back as the mid 1800s it was well known amongst the small group that a far older and more powerful spirit seemed to influence the female residents. To them, the birth of the collective was a sign that someone had performed the long whispered about ritual that allowed the spirit to fully possess Windsong to feed it's carnal desires.

 

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It was there that she first felt it, the pull of the outdoors, it was as if there was a calling from the darkness for her to go and join and to contribute. She'd heard the history and wanted to be part of the village. Maybe she was part of it, going all those years back. She'd always meant to research her roots, that was the done thing but she'd never had the time with her work and it was not the kind of job which one could delegate. I mean one's history should not be an open book and needed to be handled delicately, to be released appropriately. She was a lady of status and wealth and needed to maintain that respectability.

Perhaps it was a sign, that she was so fearful of what she might find? Is that why she had not looked into her past? Found an excuse not to? Surely she would have found the time if she really wanted to? What had truly drawn her to the manor? What had caused the property to come into her name? There has been others, more attractive, less work, more convenient, more local to her. She knew the disadvantages, they were obvious and she kept coming back to the place. It was as if she saw it as a challenge that she wanted to make work, to prove her competence. Maybe though it was a bit more, perhaps she was being guided.

She needed to be naked, here at the window, to become part of nature. She wanted to be out there, but she had guests and she didn't want to wake or worry them. There would be another time, she knew that much. This was her first night and perhaps tomorrow night she would go out and explore, find out what the night brought to these parts. For now though she lifted her nightdress over her head and her breasts flopped and swung. She looked down and closed her eyes. The breasts seemed to swell in her very hands. They were pretty large but became huge with such inviting nipples. She touched them and teased them, all the while keeping her eyes closed. She saw a valley of flesh and torrents and torrents of sperm, shooting through the air and cascading down on them, saturating her bosom.

'We give thanks to our Rose for offering us her bosom tonight' were words which came to her brain. And then she saw it, his cock huge moving towards her. The end covered in pre cum before the final deposit but not on her breasts this time, all over her face. Dollops and dollops of thick white sperm. Then came a round of applause from those present who circled them both, her flat on her back as he administered his offering to the voluptuous body in front of him, as it remained still in the bonds which secured it on the table.

'We give thanks....' were the last words Rose heard as she opened her eyes and woke from her trance. She looked down, there was no sperm but what had she been doing? She then looked outside the window and thought she saw movement. Her pussy was moist too. Just what had happened. It seemed so un natural. Perhaps she had just been masturbating though and thinking sexually but had there been more, was there more to it. She'd masturbated many many times before but it had never felt like this. It was as if she hadn't been in control and was being led. The fantasy was inside her, she couldn't forget that but where just had that come from. Perhaps it was the house, maybe the area. It was all so scary but she wouldn't mentioned it, to anybody, not yet. Maybe she would politely enquire of Devin and see what he knew about the past. Yet he could surely help. Just what would he make about her dream, her fantasy, but it was more than a crude fantasy she was sure of it. Did he know more? She would need to find out.

For now though the curtains were firmly shut and it was an uncomfortable sleep for Rose until the sun came up and it was morning in the countryside.

She woke and put her hand between her legs. It just felt as if she had been fucked. Nobody had been in her bed though, just where had that feeling come from? Maybe it was the change of scenery and there had been Bob but he'd never made her feel like this before. Just what had she dreamed about, what had brought this feeling on?

 

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After months, void of the feminine energy that nourished it, the presence of the new resident vibrated throughout the manor. It brought to life the nervous system that connected it's furthest reaches and fed that energy to the long sealed cavern hidden deep in its recesses. The walls of the cavern began to pulsate with a soft iridescent glow. Far dimmer than the days when the energy flowed through the property like a raging torrent but it was something. A hint of the revival that could restore it to it's proper form. Meandering it's way to the source, it worked it's way upstream following the vibrations of her essence until at at last it found her. A more receptive host it couldn't recall as it probed the depths of her mind and established it's presence.

Deep in the woods of the manor a wispy mist seeped from the stones that sealed the cavern then gathered just above the damp leaf covered ground. Slowly it wound it's way through the trees making it's way toward the manor. The movement pulled Michael's attention from the sight of Rose lifting her nightdress exposing her voluptuous figure to him. He watched as the mist moved through the clearing then stopped just outside the window then hovered for a moment. Rose's head fell back as her outstretched arms braced against the window frame. The rise and fall of her breasts evident as her breaths became deep and the mist seeped beneath the window sill engulfing her naked body. Michael had no idea what it was he was watching but he stood transfixed as his hand stroked along the length of his cock more rapidly.

As an apparition it was far from the most efficient way to feed from her energy but until it was strong enough to once again possess the flesh of a human host, it would have to do. The mist clung to her body, hugging her curves tightly as it parted her thighs further then worked it's way into her depths. Guiding her thoughts, her growing arousal caused the mist to swell inside her, stretching her damp walls as it began to pulsate within her. Her sexual energy set off a feeding frenzy it plunged in and out of her working hard against the spongy surface that ignited her body sending her to the highest peak.

Michael watched as Rose's hips began to rock and her mouth fell open. Her grip on the window frame tightened as her body responded and her breasts began to heave and sway wildly. It was obvious what was happening to her but he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Beginning to shudder violently he could faintly hear her crying out as an apparent orgasm rocked her body. Michael's breath quickened as his hips began to buck and streams of his cum began to coat the most ground at his feet. Milking the last of it from his body Michael's eyes opened again to see Rose's body spasm periodically as the aftershocks seemed to hit her like jolts of electricity. The mist slowly receded through the window sill as her body began to still and it disappeared back into the woods as quickly as it arrived.

Back in the cavern the glow of the walls pulsated more brightly and a soft hum echoed through it's expanse. When Rose's eyes opened it seemed to Michael that she was unaware of what just happened. Her gaze moved from her body back out the window and it seemed as if she was looking directly at him before she slowly closed the curtains, extinguishing the faint light her window provided, leaving him in darkness. Bewildered he made his way back to his cabin still unsure what it was he just witnessed.

As the sounds from her room quieted Bob turned to return to his room unable to believe what he'd just heard. In all the times he'd been with Rose he'd never heard her cum so loudly and with such intensity. He wondered which of the staff had made their way into her room in the time between when he and Amanda retired and he got up to seek out something to drink. He thought of the app that Devin setup for her that would allow her to summon someone and he wondered why it was she felt a need after what they'd done earlier in the evening. He had no delusions that he was the pinnacle of male performance but what he'd heard was above and beyond anything he'd even seen in video's online. As he crawled back into bed he couldn't shake the images of what he was imagining happening on the other side of that door and what it might be like to deliver such a sensation. A shagging so raw and primal that it took her to unfathomable heights.

 

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‘I am going to prove to you that I am a proper man’ he whispered into Amanda’s ear as she moved in between her thighs. He wasn’t expecting any form of resistance for it stood to good reason that she had been ‘seen to’ by that Devin. And so it proved, his cock easily pushed up through the folds of his wife’s cunt like it had hundreds of times before, over the years. This time though he made sure it was all about him, pushing Amanda’s arms above her head, taking her with hard fast thrusts, working himself into a frenzy and marking her by biting her neck as he delivered his sperm into the depths of her body. ‘You’re mine’ he grunted, content with his show of power and authority, his cum now oozing from his wife’s used cunt

He rolled off of her, finished sated and found a hand come across to his body from Amanda. Surprising she was not angry. ‘That was wonderful Bob, a fantastic screw.’ He wondered at that moment, what had he bothered with Rose when he had Amanda for a wife.

The following morning as she saw Amanda walking about the room naked and then in her bra and panties, he stroked himself. Amanda just let him, smiling and posing just a little, knowing what he was doing until she got the command. She bent over the bed, her large round bum up there for him. Again, he was in a hurry, naked, behind her and on top of her, thrusting and then spunking as he again filled her cunt with sperm

‘Hard and quick, if you keep that up and make it regular I just might forgive you Bob’ Amanda said to him, once she had recovered and was dressed. There was spring in her step, her husband was showing desire for her again.

Rose found Bob strangely dismissive of her at breakfast and that he only had eyes for his Amanda. There was obvious disappointment in Rose, it is never good to feel unwanted but that is just how she felt right then. If there as a benefit, it mean that she could now concentrate on her new life at the manor. Bob and Amanda left early that morning and a little while after Rose got a text from Amanda which simply said ‘he’s fucking me again and long may it continue’. Rose doubted if it would but she needed to give him a chance. Rose knew that too and was genuinely pleased for her dear friend.

As to Rose well she called Devin in for a meeting. She explained the departure of Bob and Amanda and then went on to outline her feelings from yesterday evening at the window. ‘I feel as if I want to get out there into the darkness and get closer to what is visiting the manor’ she told him.

Rose sat there with her bare legs and pleated cream skirt down to her knees. She was classically dressed with a modest blouse, buttoned up to her neck. It was apparent to those that looked that her naked skin was nicely covered in comfortable bra and panties. She was very much the ‘lady of the manor’ with quite expensive gold earrings, necklace and bracelet. There was an aura about her, she was fitting into her new position nicely. She also felt comfortable in Devin’s presence knowing that he had capably screwed her friend Amanda before events had conspired to bring her back to Bob and eased the departure of Bob from her erotic thoughts. She needed something though.

‘Tell me Devin, how would I best go about getting some casual sex around here? I’ve not come all the way out her to have my cunt starved of attention and I mean male and female attention. How do you suggest I go about it?’

Her fingers moved to her blouse and she undid the top button with a little smirk.

‘There’s no need to hold back on my account Devin. Whilst I am the lady, I also have my needs and they must be attended to. Do you understand?’

 

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Devin listened intently as Rose described the events of the previous evening. As someone who'd been around the area for most of his life he'd certainly heard the stories about the manor's history but was never something that he and the previous owner had talked about in their many times alone together. What he did know is that, on several occasions, he himself woke and found himself surprised at his state. Whether it was waking in his room naked when he knew he'd been wearing his night clothes when he'd gone to bed or an aching in his groin that told of aggressive sex that he didn't recall having it was all inexplicable but he'd written it off as a figment of his imagination.

"That is odd. If you do walk the grounds alone at night, do be careful. There is wildlife out there that we wouldn't want you getting in a tangle with without one of us around." he said thoughtfully not mentioning his own experiences as he wasn't sure anything had actually happened.

"The Old Tavern in town on Thursday nights is likely what you're looking for." he offered when Rose had asked about casual sex. It was widely known that on Thursday nights the remnant followers of the collective tended to gather at The Old Tavern. On those nights they'd largely congregate amongst themselves and partners would be exchanged for the evening. It was their way of keeping the community and the guidance of WindSong alive by practicing her teachings. He'd heard stories of instances where the men of the group would accompany one of the chosen women to one of the rooms they had to let but he wasn't entirely sure that wasn't just rumors doing what rumors do.

When Rose's fingers moved to the buttons of her blouse and undid the top button Devin realized she might be talking about something more immediate though.

"I think I do." Devin said as he rose from his chair and took a step towards her. As he moved towards her, Devin searched her face seeking some form of guidance as to the approach she was desiring. As a subordinate he was naturally bound to be in service of her but was that submissive of an approach what she desired? It was a delicate balancing act he'd worked through with the previous owner and he found himself feeling his way through it once again.
Stepping in front of where she was seated Devin's hands moved to his belt then unfastened it as he gazed into her eyes. Still unsure of himself he swallowed down the lump that had formed in his throat then took another step forward before lowering his trousers to reveal his flaccid cock. Reaching forward he did his best to steady his hand then grasped the back of her head pulling her toward him.

 

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‘Well I’ll meet him at the old Barn, Michael that is. Can you arrange for that at 10 pm this evening?’ The company had been Devin’s suggestion and she knew the young man to be the best candidate for the task. She had memorised the staff names and the basics of their abilities. She felt that he would certainly be the most reliable and formidable where they to meet any challenge. There was of course also the plus that he might truly turn out to be the most.. mmmm … romantic…to take such a walk with. Whatever it would be a bit of a novelty for her. The thoughts of what might be to come would help her through the day.

‘Thursday evening sounds interesting. I am not so sure I am ready for all that or even if I were’ whether I would be accepted. Mind you, I want to know how things actually are. The curiosity will kill me if I don’t find out. From what you say Marcus is due a good night out and he and I together might certainly stir things up a bit. Maybe we can put an act. one of my hobbies has been amateur dramatics you know. I like to act Devin. Is there a drama group local to here?

Rose enjoyed how much Devin was guiding her but at the same time letting her make decisions. She tested him of course with that button and indeed he showed himself to be interested. As his hand touched her head, she turned that head away and raised her hand to push his hand away and then grasp it. She kept her hold looking him straight in the eye

‘Hey I make the decisions here, now what exactly do we have?’

She confidently put her hand forward to hold the manhood and then gently fondle his balls.

‘Now this is the cock that you so wonderfully pushed up into my friend Amanda isn’t it?’ she teased. Amanda hadn’t find it exactly wonderful but it made a good story for Rose.

‘It’s only right that I get a bit of it Devin’ she said as she chuckled before she lowered her head and moving her tongue around the head of the shaft. ‘He needs a bit of encouragement I think Devin’ said Rose as she amused herself before she took it in deep and held it deep right up against the back of her throat. She looked into his eyes and didn’t move as she waited for him to harden. She hoped he wouldn’t be long, she wanted to get to work on his joystick. It would be a perk of her being the ‘lady’, a way to exercise control of the guy and bring him to his knees.

 

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Devin combed his fingers through Roses hair and looked into her eyes as he stiffened in her mouth. "Let's see about getting you a bit of that." he said with a grin as he withdrew his hardness from her mouth then guided her out of her seat toward the sofa.

*****
Devin stepped from Rose's office then smoothed his hair, making sure he was adequately presentable. Her down to business demeanor did nothing to prepare him for just how amorous the woman could be but now he had the tasks of the day to see to and he did so with a renewed vigor. As he went about his day Rose's description of her previous nights experience at the window played at his mind. Though he was dismissive of the connection at first, it seemed more and more likely the be connected with his own odd experiences.

Tracking down Michael in the gardens Devin recounted what Rose had told him and informed him of her plans to walk the grounds later that evening. Michael listened, doing his best to hide the fact that he'd witnessed the episode Devin was describing. It all seemed so unbelievable and he didn't want to admit to spying on her in her room. "I'll be sure to make sure she's safe." Michael said as he wiped the sweat from his brow with the shirt he had tucked in his waistband.

As Devin returned to the house Michael's curiosity had been piqued again. Resting his gardening tools in his bin he walked toward the back of the property where he'd seen the mist come from. He walked deeper into the thick woods unsure of what it was he was looking for. Towards the back of the property an odd sensation began to overtake him. he couldn't quite put his finger on it but it felt like he was being drawn somewhere. He allowed himself to follow where he seemed to be being led then stopped at a stone outcropping. It was an area of the grounds that he couldn't recall. Far from the well manicured spaces surrounding the manor he normally had no reason to venture this far back.

He studied the small stones that seemed to be arranged to seal what might have been an entrance then began to dig away the dried soil that served as a mortar between them. One by one he removed the stones revealing the entrance to the cavern.

By the time he had the entrance unsealed darkness had begun to fall and he knew he needed to get back. Without a light there was little he could do in the way of exploration anyway so he left it for another time, wondering just what laid down the dark passage.

Just before 10:00 Michael waited by the Old Barn with a pair of flashlights in hand. He wasn't entirely sure whether he should share his discovery with anyone yet but it was something he was intent to get back to and explore at some point.