Just after lunch on the third day, Lauren found Maria and Emma deep in conversation in the breakfast area. Clearly the subject was not for her ears, b...cause they were huddled close together across the table, but Emma emerged from the talks much happier than she had been since their arrival.On two occasions, Maria had caught Lauren puffing up the stairs and joked about her fitness level. She suggested that Lauren join her on a daily workout of thirty minutes in the barn. Lauren found all manner. So big, so dark, so beefy, you might think that he was King Robert himself. Very short hair indeed, almost bald, just enough stubble to show ya how dark he is. Say, if you don’t want any of this, perhaps he will, or is he your bum-boy? He seems rather tall and strapping for that, mind you,” the wench asked as many questions as she answered.“If it will help you stop prying so much, fine, I’ll give you a little quickie. Emphasis on the quick bit, pardon the rush,” Davos offered, catching onto her. I'd already offered to come over the following day to help her shift the last bits of junk out of the house. I kissed her on the cheek and prepared to leave."You know," she said softly, "I always regret that we never did anything more than touch all those years ago." Yeah? Me too. I fancied you for ages, and would have done almost anything to have you make love to me, or ... well even just oral sex, just to see you naked again ... anything, but that was years ago." Okay then, why not. When I looked back at Julie she was frowning.“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.”“No, I guess not but then I shouldn’t have asked the question. Lyn!”“Yes.”“I love you. Come here.”I took Lyn into my arms and we kissed.“Should I leave?”“No, Julie. It’s important that you stay. Would you take Lyn to bed for me while I clean up?”I prepared our gear for the next day. I looked through my luggage to find a video of what I was about to teach Julie so that I could show her while we ate breakfast in.