He removed my browned nipple with a paring knife and the fork as I watched him. Another swift pass with the torch stopped the bleeding.“The first co...rse,” he said in a husky voice, thick with lust, holding the nipple where I could see.“Go on…” I urged.He took it from the fork with his teeth.“Chewy. Tastes a little like Canadian bacon,” he pronounced.I could feel a light prickle of pain where he had taken the meat from, but nothing I couldn’t manage. My abdomen cramped from the skewer.He chewed. As I had come to expect, Sheila (that was an odd shift in the mind) was coming around the corner. I told George not to bother picking me up. His research was going to be interesting, and potentially important. I could use the walk after lunch in any event. As Sheila came up, I offered my arm. She took it and we went inside.The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men, Gang aft agley. We could barely get in the door. At a guess, there was a meeting or party taking up much of the diner. It could be. Catherine had been right. The Pride had rendezvoused with them. He was informed Millie had been shown to her quarters. Catherine said she placed her in her old room. Her aunt promised to help keep an eye on her.The two made their way to the main cargo hold. The night before Jake had orders passed for the new crewmember to organize and move the any creates in the hold. The three airships in the large hold were moved out and secured to the main deck. Jake believed the they would fare better than. ..Okay back to 2011. I'm not living at mum's any more, i'm single i've got my own rented apartment just outside London. My family including my aunt all mainly live in or around Manchester. It's Christmas time, let's say the 20th December, I'm off work and heading up the m1 to visit everyone and I'm pretty excited for it. I love family get togethers. I finally arrive at my mum's to see only my aunt Donna's car in the drive way. Checking facebook i see most people aren't going to arrive for.