”I left them alone and closed the door tightly behind me. It was a further ninety minutes before Amy joined me in the kitchen; she kissed me passion...tely and I asked where Gary was.“He is getting dressed; we went to our bedroom to shower together.”“Did you dress in front of him again?”“Yes I did and yes he knows what I have on under this dress.”“Will I know?” I teased.“Not until later! Did you like what you saw?”“God yes! That was so fucking hot babe.”“I told him while we were in the shower. This time, I looked around, making sure no one else was watching and I reached down and started pulling at my nipples making them rock hard, looking at him seductively and started licking my lips. He took in a sharp breath as he watched me seducing him. After a few seconds I stopped pulling at my nipples and straightened my dress running both hands down the front pausing at my tits giving them a tight little squeeze, still licking my lips. Then I lowered my hands to my lap pushing my chest out. I reached over and took her hand in mine, a move straight out of the demonstrating empathy section of Psych 101. ‘How would it be if I were to write a piece about this, about you being forced to give up a promising career on the opera stage to marry a man you don’t love for purely political reasons?’ Carmen held my hand tightly in hers. ‘No you must not do that! If you do that Mother and I will never be able to feel safe again.’ ‘If I could move the both of you to a safe place before the story. " I said."So what would you do then," he asked."Make something else I suppose." I suggested."Do you have a new barrel of mash working?" he asked."Not really I have and old batch of mash working. Bosco told me how to sustain the brew, so I'm giving it a try." I said."How do you do that?" The Brit ask."You don't throw out all the used up mash you save about half of it. Then you add everything just like it were starting all over and go from there, Well you don't add any yeast. So we are gonna see.