Jon nodded, "very good sir."I opened my arms for my little Aethling. "Come give me a kiss before bed."Her eyes opened wide, and then became lidded, as...she strode over to me. She stepped into my arms. I could smell her. She smelled of roses and sugar ... and ... other things.She brought her full lips to my own, and gave me an emotionless kiss. I pulled away from her."Darling, give me a passionate kiss," I said calmly "I almost fell asleep during that one."With no change of expression, she once. “About time too. Enter!” Violet kept her face as expressionless as she could, given her knowledge and contentment that this would be the last impertinence she’d hear uttered by him. She opened the door hastily, eager to see justice done.“The Agent’s Governess, and three African ladies, to see you sir.” Cuthbert was slow to move his hand from the tent in his loose breeches, so preoccupied was he with the announcement that the agent himself was not present, and a woman ... a woman, was. As she was relaxing from her first orgasm, she felt him beginning to kiss her legs again. She put her hand on his head and pulled it back to her pussy. She needed more of that amazing tongue. He obliged and went back to where he began. This time he sucked in the bottom of her pussy and licked in and out. First licking the skin, then sliding it a bit inside. He released and licked her pussy again. Then skipping her clit he sucked in her lips and pulled back a bit. They could stretch a bit more. And I didn't want to have to admit that I'd made a mistake in public. So I went for sympathy with Richard, and we found it in the bottom of a bottle of Southern Comfort." Oh, that's not a good mix — self-pity and alcohol." You worked that out earlier than I did." Or I got luckier than you," Shawna pointed out. "I've had my moments down on the beach inebriated, too." I came home reeking of booze and another man, and your father walked out. I didn't blame him — couldn't blame him, really. Alice.