She watched, fascinated. How different to London.London. She’d had enough of London. The constant bustle, stress, Jason… She paced the room, picki...g up an empty wine bottle from the nightstand. She thumbed the candle stump stuffed in the neck, melted wax tumbling over the glass like the frothy water of Swallow Falls. “Alcohol,” she murmured. She wasn’t sick of London per se and Jason hadn’t done anything wrong; alcohol was the problem. Who knew giving it up would change her life so. Emily liked the job; she got to stay active, got to talk to people, and be cheerful and upbeat. The store was one of several around the area started by George VanTyle and now managed by his widow, Sharon; when Emily graduated from high school, Sharon knew Emily was only weeks from marrying Kevin, and told her she was welcome to go full time if she wanted.Emily wanted -- in fact she started full time the day after graduation, a day she remembered as the day she really became a grownup; it was. Make me feel excellent."I resisted the urge to touch her, but I just decided to smooch her cheek. "May I feel you while your mommy pleasures you, Rose?" Yes, Lil. Just don't tell my dad about any of this." Done," I answered before I positioned myself right behind her.I let my legs out on each side of her, pushed my hooters onto her back, let my hands slither to her stomach and then my chin landed on her left shoulder. There I watched the sexy action and indeed saw the lust and love in Kate's. “You're traveling by horseback…you got a horse for her or…”Charles interrupted, “Oh, I have two riding horses and one pack horse. I do hope she rides.”“Where is your second horse and pack horse?”“At the livery, they will be all right there tonight. I'll pick them up in the morning.”“I'd put her horse on a lead if I were you. She has had no experience with horses but knowing Mary as I do, she will do as you tell her. Don't ever ask her to do something, always tell her. If she thinks she has a.