I told her I have to take bath before I sleep. I asked her I need to favor can u light a candle for me and stay near the door holding it for me. She h...sitated first, but I convinced her. My MIL and I got into the bathroom. I closed the door she told me to leave it open I told no, the water may flow out on the floor and somebody could get hurt she stood in the corner of the bathroom with a candle in her hand. I removed my shirt facing towards her knowingly as if I didn’t cared. I also removed my. “What are you doing?” I asked over my shoulder in feigned consternation. “Why I’m keeping us connected,” he replied in mock seriousness. “Oh, I see. That’s all. You’re just ‘connecting’ me” ‘Yep, that’s all” I guess he meant it, because we just stayed “connected” that way until it was our turn to joust again. He lifted me off of his cock, helped me pull my bikini back up and boosted me up onto his shoulders. I was happy that we lost so quickly, because now I wanted to see if we’d “connect”. I did not tell her but I also planned to surprise her by having Leann come over if only for an afternoon while she was here as I was not sure if Leann would be able to get away for two full weekends back to back. I was aching to see Delilah and Leann together.I also wanted to make sure it would be OK with Sheila. This, of course, was a courtesy and not a necessity. She had surrendered herself to me and would happily do whatever I asked her to do. Delilah was even more submissive than her. Was hoping that my face wasn’t turning red. And she said more, not really meaning it: “Next time I’ll help you. Shaking the last few drops out.”Well, I had to smile. She was joking with me. She liked to do that. Nothing sexual included. Not at that point in time. So we kept on working. Until our we couldn’t keep our eyes open any more. We both drove home. Alone. Each of us in his own car. The workload stayed on a high level for the next weeks. Or months. Free time was the moment between going.