Saturday morning, he arrived home tired at the usual 7am, his next shift Monday at two. It was usual for him to stay up after the last night shift eve... though he was tired, it helped him sleep that night, and adjust his body clock! It was a misty and damp morning, and Rufus arrived at nine as was usual for the two fishermen. They all three sat to coffee at the kitchen table all were fully dressed, and each were at least a little tongue tied. I mean it`s not the sort of, thing that comes up just. ” He looked Indonesian, but Harris? I must have looked surprised. “My father was American, but I grew up here, except for my time in college.” “I’m sorry, I hope my surprise didn’t offend you.” I was too tired to think of hiding surprise. “Not at all. I know you are tired. I have scheduled a meeting to take care of the special requests you mentioned in your e-mail. Shall we meet tomorrow at 9:00 AM in my office? That will give you some time to adjust to our time difference. The next morning. ‘And he’s happy, I suppose?’ ‘Yes. The bloody fool.’ Jason said fondly. ‘My lord. Your grace. ‘ A very robust woman with blond hair approached them. Her neck dripped with jewels, generous gifts from her doting husband. Jason bent to kiss his hostess’s hand. ‘Lady Carmichael. You look wonderful this evening. If I knew your husband wouldn’t be glaring daggers at me, I would tell you exactly how wonderful you look.’ The older women laughed behind her open fan, then closed it and swat it on. It wasn’t what I’d planned but, then again, what did I think would happen? Continuing to read, I tried to ignore my arousal, but the tingling in my pussy was relentless and I began massaging my breasts with my free hand. It wasn’t long before I’d slipped that hand between my open thighs. Oh my gosh, my pussy was already soaked, and just not from the bath water! I slowly rubbed my outer lips, spread them open, and touched my very sensitive clit. Next, I draped a leg over the edge of the tub,.