I sat at the counter after pouring myself a cup of coffee. I know where all her cups are and everything else in her house of course. I’ve been here ... million times after all. I sipped my coffee and she finished her omelet and sat across from me. “So what have you been up to the last few weeks?” She asked me very innocently. Her fake coy act cracked me up a little. I grinned at her and she winked. “Yes, I have an update on the whole threesome idea you gave me.” I then proceeded to tell her what. "Dusty, you're a beautiful woman. Any man in his right mind would give an arm and a leg just to talk to you like we're doing now, let alone be your lover." You really think so?" I know so. And a woman as beautiful as you doesn't have to be lonely for long."I watched the lust slither in behind her eyes. With my hand behind her neck I drew her to me. She wet her lips, and when our faces met I plunged my tongue into her mouth. A whimper crept up from her throat as I kneaded her breast through her. ”― Leo Tolstoy, War and PeaceExactly one day after the signing of the German – Soviet Union Non-aggression Pact, the British in their infinite wisdom and astute feel for the need for a firm response signed a “Mutual Assistance” agreement with Poland. This ill-conceived document was the trigger for World War Two in a way that Hitler never really wanted nor anticipated to be the cause for a global war at a time when he yearned for more time to build his war machine.I sat in my little. I was feeling a bit tipsy, the scotch was taking over and perhaps wanted to go lie down on my bed but when I looked at her; she looked like she wanted to say something.“What”? I asked. “O, nothing; only thinking, how you always been helping me”. She gave me a big smile. “I hope you are not sleepy already”.I do not know, if I was sleepy but there was a rapid ‘no’ for an answer from me and I also sat up alert on the sofa, as she sat opposite me on the sofa chair with a smile. She said thank you..