And just...looked at her.He regarded her calmly, just as if she weren’t completely naked. He wasn’t looking at her breasts or between her legs. ...e didn’t seem to be waiting for anything. He was just looking into her eyes. Diana found it disquieting at first and wanted to fidget. Was there something she was supposed to do or say? But as the moment continued she found herself settling down; there was something calming about simply resting in his gaze. Yes, it was completely humiliating to. It was arranged that I went over to her house before she went to work and I would stay to her return!First day got there around 08.30 and she made me a cuppa and I set about her doors. She went off to work and spent all morning rubbing down. Before I knew it lunch time and she came home and made me lunch! she then went back off to work and I was working on the doors upstairs that afternoon. I was working on her bedroom door, as I stopped I was looking around and a bit of white nylon was. The other good thing was that Kerry and indeed Paula didn't know who else I was 'up' to either, though in Paula's case she knows I'm not a saint and doesn't mind me enjoying myself when not with her, just so long as I don't bring any problems back with me. That's mostly why when having fun away from home I choose to enjoy married women. 1) The risk is slightly less (in my view) as they have as much to lose as I do. 2) They tend to know what they like and how to get there. 3) They aren't afraid. "We're just about right where we need to be already." The Foole whispered, as he gave out their assignments. "They've feasted well this week, and particularly heavily last night. Most are fat, dumb and happy and snoring away in their animal skin tents, mostly on the northern side of the island to our right. The captives, and there are not many of them left, are in one of the old buildings right near the center open area of the old town green, where they've set up their cooking pits and roasting.