. the other in the opposite direction. I had no real way of knowing how far I had moved away from the main road, but I was certain that I didn't want ...o go back into that direction again. I squinted in the bright sun and turned the bike down the path, silently praying that it was moving away from the main road. The grassy lane that I peddled the bike down wasn't much to speak of; it was probably wide enough for a tractor or truck but didn't look like it had been traveled upon very recently. . There were all the “I wish you didn’t have to go,” and “I wish I could stay” speeches, and there was even an “Are you sure you want to stay down here, Jackie-poo?” speech, but eventually brother and sister climbed up the beanstalk and disappeared into the dark. Jack waited until the beanstalk shook back and forth, like a wind was whipping it around, which was the agreed upon signal of Mortimer shaking the beanstalk. Then he chopped it down, and they all went back into the house.Elizabeth looked. As we entered she turned to me and said “I’m going to get ready in the bathroom, why don’t you pour us a drink and see what you can find in my suitcase?”. As she entered the bathroom she said “and don’t start without me”.As soon as the bathroom door was shut I whipped out my mobile phone and texted both guys with the room number and told them to come up in half an hour, I wanted my wife to be so horny and wet by the time they entered that she would devour them both without the slightest hint of. It’s after midday and I am ravenous.Maybe we didn’t get around to dinner last night after all? Ethan whips up a breakfast of champions. Eggs, bacon, fried tomato and hash browns, each in generous helping. I can’t remember anything ever tasting better. We eat in relative silence, aside from the odd appreciative sigh.Afterwards, we each stretch out on a sofa and collapse into sleep, as my exhausted, satiated body relaxes at last and then switches off completely.-Two, maybe three hours must have.