I couldn’t see him, but could he have seen me? seen Lucie?seen me fizzing and Sun-fucking? Did I cover Lucie fast enough?Do I look cool?Please God, ...on’t let it be that Daddy saw me, he’ll never forgive meand even worse he’ll tell Mummy!But Daddy doesn’t say ‘Just what do you think you’re doing young lady’or anything like that, he just sits down on the stairs a couple of treadsdown from me.“Hello Daddy, I thought you’d gone to Sainsbury’s with Mummy”I think I manage to sound like normal!“No. My wife took over the conversion of the West wing rooms, adding a spiral staircase from each suite to its relevant dungeon, and then having the estate workers refitting the old rooms to a good standard, the stairs to each respective dungeon protected by a combination locked, hidden door. For the more sensitive bits IE for the four dungeons, she got in sound proofer`s, and specialist decorators from another county, The mad scramble to be ready to open had taken all our time and energy our sex. I had a delicious local fish served with arroz cubano, white rice tomato sauce and egg. I could barely finish it but having gone all day on just my café and roll, I deserved it. Washing it down with a glass of light wine, I was very satisfied with my day. Leaving the restaurant I continued wandering toward my flat, passing many Spaniards going from club to club, laughing and enjoying the cool night air. The custom was to meet friends at a bar, have a drink with some Spanish appetizers, tapas,. While I was angry that you forced yourselves on me, when I would have slept with you willingly, I agreed, partly because I didn’t want to press charges against Kayla. What has it been like since that night and the following day?” I probed a bit deeper.“Well, I got married, proved to be insatiable, and then the hubby and I both took several lovers over the years. To put it mildly. We were both wanton sluts before it was done, and rather bi at that,” Nicole admitted with some embarrassment.“Much.