"We shall have a dish of tea served now, Emily. Please ask cook to include some of those pastries bought this morning from Mister Fortnum's establishm...nt."Emily placed the tea pot and the accompanying receptacles, with a plate of what appeared to be rather inviting pastries, on a small round table. Caroline poured two dishes of tea, and I burned my fingers on the hot bowl. She noted the etiquette of tea drinking and I were strangers and gave me instruction in the art."It is better to wait a few. My parents were so out of it they would never notice this simple change.Even with all these things in place there was still the chance that the guest might not notice the holes in the closet or even be curious enough to look through them. I used an old red Christmas tree light to blink on my side. Surely anyone at night would investigate the holes to see what this strange blinking red light was.Finally I installed a periscope on my side about eyelevel. This was so I could check to see if the. I’d feel like pepper stuck in a salt shaker.’ No sooner than Laela had finished speaking, another valet, wearing the same uniform as the first, waved for us to move forward. Laela drove her humble Honda up to the front gate and I truly gazed upon the house for the first time. The house was more magnificent than I had first witnessed, towering three stories instead of the customary two that the other houses were limited to. With a smooth, white stone covering the first story and spires at each. One night I was sitting at the bar watching Bea's fine ass wiggle as she walked back and forth behind the bar when the back door opens and in walks a wet dream; long black hair, sparkling green eyes, and a body that most women would kill for. This vision walks to the end of the bar, sits down on the stool next to me, gives me a thousand-watt smile and says,"Hey sailor. Buy a girl a drink?"For a couple of seconds I just stared at her. I'm not a bad looking guy, but I've never been the sort that.