.. That’s why I know I was drunk, because I started speaking without thinking. I started right back at chapter one and told them everything. Having ...onfided to Laura when we first met, it wasn’t news to her exactly, but at the time I had told her the facts, what I have not done was graphically explain the emotions and resultant orgasms in graphic detail, now I didn’t need to, Mirella had done that already.What was news to Mirella was that the pseudo stallion wasn’t the endgame, just a stepping. My grandmother. She died when I was nine so I don’t really remember her much except from photos,” I said.“Er, I gots to asks,” Lia mugged. “But ‘Fenna’?”“Dutch.”“Really? Wow. How did that happen?”“Short version, he was over in Best - yes, he made that joke - working on some redevelopment, they met in a bar one night, they married out there, and they were inseparable ever after.”“Sounds bravely impetuous.”I shook my head. “He always said as soon as he met her, he knew. The rest? Just. "Millie continued, "Next to your office is a small kitchen where we keepour tea and coffee facilities."I interfered at that point, "I want you two girls to share theresponsibility of coffee and tea making. You will be doing differentjobs but you are equal on your status in this office or to be fairer,Marcia as the newcomer must be slightly below you Millie in the officepecking order."Millie looked pleased; I just said that Marcia was below the officegirl. Marcia blushed a bit but said. The Manor House also had large windows in what was obviously the main living area on the first floor. It had smaller windows on the second floor above ground, but they were still large by local standards. Many of the windows consisted of four mullions and eight pieces of real glass which represented a considerable investment in this time and place.We mounted the stairs and entered the reception room of the Manor House, which was quite large. There were several more steps up from the entry area.