"About fifteen minutes later John signaled that they had to get off of the subway train at the next stop. After they got off of the car they walked up...the stairs and Ann saw that she was in a medieval city, just like the postcards that she had looked at when she was young. In front of her was a beautiful old building."That's the Grand Hotel where we'll be staying," John said, "They've got the best food in Europe I think."Bob Long was waiting for them in the lobby. He walked to them and shook. The landscape no longer interested me. The birds music no longer cheered my heart. There were no more garlands. Rather than the light-hearted joy of my previous pilgrimage, my veil shielded me from the vanities of nature and beauty. A garment of sackcloth took from me the simple pleasures of my own healthy skin. My eyes swollen from weeping for my lost Cordelia. Following the night I have described, my love and I awoke early and took the cure with our other pious ladies. We prayed devoutly. "Good. Monique, do you like it here in America, do you like working here at my house?" A little confused, Monique replied "Yes ma'am, I like to work for you". "That's good Monique, and now I have a little job for you to do." Oh yes ma'am! Rita told me to help you with anything you need, especially now, having lost your husband. I am very sorry for your loss."She walked over to the kitchen counter across from where Monique had been scrubbing and leaned back against it before hopping onto. Your kiss is insistent. I let you express your desire and then break off. "Patience, my sweet," I repeat and push my body against yours. You can feel my hard cock against the small of your back with only two layers of thin material between. We kiss again, lips and tongues and cheeks and chins.I slide one hand from the railing up your belly. The metal has stolen the heat from my hand and it is cool against your skin, but it warms quickly. My hand steals under your pajama top for a moment,.