.." {{Fwop!}} "Respect your elders, young woman! And if respect won't keep you quiet, I have three more pillows handy..." Oh, thank you Goodman Gaoler..." she said. "I appreciate your consideration, but, you know, the meal is incomplete." Oh? Is there owt else I might get ye, Mistress? Some salt, mayhap, or a bit o' vinegar?" Oh, no... i was just recalling my old Granny Esmeralda; very often she made us breakfasts like this, when my sisters and I were at her cabin."No, it's just that Granny...". "I wonder how long it takes to work......was there enough for Franks fatass!" She musedFrank was completely ignoring her watching a football game on the KitchenTV. It was his favorite team, and no doubt he had money on the outcome."Frank get me a coke will you?" she asked nervouslyShe was expecting him to swear or throw something at her, instead he stoodand moved to the fridge. Carla watched open mouthed as he handed her abottle of coke."Okay, now for a real test" she thought"Frank turn off the. Or, better, I wanted Summer to reach over and unzip my pants and…Instead, I continued to be a voyeur, enjoying her performance, watching the image of her as she began to come on the screen of my tablet and then, a moment later, her coming on the wicker chair with a long drawn-out moan that built suddenly into a sharp cry of passion.“Fuck,” she groaned, stretching out the word for a couple dozen heartbeats, her hand covering the wet patch on her shorts, her gaze unfocused, locked on the image of. “Anyway your lunch is ready Mrs Cartwright, you’d better go and eat it, or Jasmine will get upset.”Delia Cartwright didn’t immediately react to my suggestion; for a few seconds - other than stealing a quick glance in the direction of the beach - she acted as if she hadn’t heard me.“You’re talking in the past tense Owen. Does that mean you’ve changed your opinion about what you think Kate might have done?”“No, it doesn’t Mrs Cartwright. It means that it all happened a very long time ago and I’ve.