Goods you asked of me, my lord." What goods?" Malus barked."You know..." Hauclir looked over his shoulder at the open door. He hadn't thought to close...it. "The private goods." Speak clearly man!"Hauclir took a deep breath. "The lubricant."Malus paled and craned his neck to look at his retainer. "What did you say?" The lubricant, my lord." The former captain produced the vial from his robes. A clear liquid glistened in a little glass bottle, lit by the crackling light of two low-burning braziers. Tonight Cindy wore black Capri pants, white blouse and bare feet in sandals. I wore Khaki slacks and a dress shirt.So after we chatted and finished our dinner that included a few Margarita's we left the restaurant.Once we got outside I gave Cindy a hug but instead of leaving Cindy looked at me. "Gary, why don't you come over to the house? We could have some coffee, desert and watch a movie," she said with her warm smile.“What about Henry?” I asked about her husband.“He’s away for a camping. They were like sips of water to his parched physicality. One night he got driven away to Rex's bed and he started licking his fingers in a dilapidated desperation. When Rex would move he would slip back into his bed. The heat in his body was increasing and so was the seat of his sexuality. He was nervous but restless. He chanced further and subtly kissed Rex's soft lips. There was hardly a second's time before Rex got up with a start, but as he had been deeply asleep, Kris could just manage to. She bypassed her ownroom, knowing that there was nothing more to see. She went through theguest rooms and guest bathrooms and took a mental inventory.Even the smallest guest bathroom made hers look cramped andutilitarian. The idea of being restricted to using the worst bathroomshe had ever paid for her in life made a shiver run up her spine.She put her head down as she approached her mistress's corner suite.She knew that there was little reason to enter it again. She figuredthat Julia might.