There was perhaps a little more casual conversation than was usual, as father and daughter caught up on their lives since their last meeting. Then, af...er I had returned the dinnerware to the kitchen, I joined the ladies for a short while in the drawing room before we each retired for the night. I was not surprised that despite the temporary absence of Sir Walter no mention was made of the reason for Davina Atherton’s visit, although the lady herself seemed somewhat preoccupied in her thoughts I. Her heels clicked as she strode over to the bathroom, setting down her almost empty glass along the way.Of the many bathrooms; this one was furthest away and therefore, she reasoned, probably quieter.She wanted to be able to focus.She pushed the door to the ladies’ room open and it closed behind her with barely a sound, she placed her clutch bag on the counter as she heard the noise.She opened up her bag, and heard it again. It was the soft sound of exhaling coming from the stalls behind her,. “I was really beaming at both of you.” He ran his fingers through his fairly-new beard. Twirling his mustache ends would have been more appropriate.“Sure. This is what boobs were designed for, really.” Subtle hint, there. “Your fun was just a byproduct.”“Strange.” Picking up subtle hints wasn’t George’s long suit. “I could have sworn you got a little fun out of it, too.”“Moi? Where did you get that idea?” She used her most teasing tone of voice.And he responded to the teasing. “Could it have. By the time I heard Miyoshi's key turn in the lock, I was ready forhim. I was wearing a bustier I had bought during the day, a stripedconfection bustier. It was black, with off the shoulder sheer sleeves,padded underwire cups and slimming boning down the bodice. I waswearing matching panties with it. He froze as he saw me, clearly notwhat he was expecting, I thought to myself as I took his jacket andleather briefcase from him and had him sit down."I trust you behaved while I was away," I heard.