We both were licking and fingering each other to several very satisfying climaxs that left us out of breath and shivering. That's when we noticed Mark...walking back into the room.He told us, "I'm taking you ladies out to dinner and I laid out a couple outfits on the bed in the master bedroom. We have lots of time so just enjoying some cuddling in front of the fire. "We were still in each others arms and I said, "Yes Sir" and Angel said, "Thank you Sir" and we cuddled and ran our hands over each. He's some kind of intellectual - I heard he's a writer of highly scholastic tomes, the like of which would send you and me to sleep in seconds - and spends most of his time in London hanging out with the literary and intellectual set there. I have an idea he lectures at the University from time to time on some dreary specialised subject or other. Highly respected, I believe, in his field - whatever that might be! Most unlikely he'd want to come and bury himself here, even if, by some miracle,. The uncle to my right is now holding the bar of the front seat with his left hand where his cover was hanging to the three fingers of his hand and his thumb and index finger were placed on the bar and his right hand is around the pole. If you could clearly imagine, he can’t place his three fingers down as it will drop the cover so they were pointed upwards. We all faced to the left side of the bus. If the bus driver uses brakes we fall front touching the person sitting on seats with our lower. Jenny's and my Mom both were going to come the day before and start cooking. I hoped we didn't have an episode of the mad chef. I did stop at the shopping center to purchase another microwave and two of the three section crock pots.The next shopping trip would be for the beds, dressers and linens for the three new bed rooms along with washcloths and towels for the bathroom. I would have them deliver the beds and set them up.We would have two nights to make the beds and set the rooms up before.