She looked at me with wide eyes and I smiled, “I need two tickets on the liner to Gable ... now.”She nodded as the man she had been helping shifte... away. I lifted my badge and her terminal came alive. She looked something up and frowned before looking at me, “All they have is a first class suite.”I pushed my comp towards her and she used a comp remote and blinked before printing the tickets. I accepted them and she blushed, “Do marshals really make that much?”I glanced at her before turning,. ’ Although it is about time.’ ‘Yes, he was not very polite when he tossed her out that is for sure. So, what do we do? Clearly, I think my presence should not be shoved in her face.’ ‘No, I quite agree with that. Come with me.’ With that they got out of the car and rather than walking in the front door, they walked around to the side of the house and in the door that lead directly to the kitchen. ‘Why don’t you take a seat Samantha and I will go and let Monique know you are here.’ Greg left the. "Mom...Do you think you could...you know...help me out with the problem I'm having right now?" I asked hesitantly.She gave me a serious look. "If you're asking what I think you're asking, the answer is no. That's not a good enough excuse. You don't have a medical issue like I do." Maybe not. But I just helped you out with your condition, and who's to say that it won't come back anytime soon and you might need my help again? Fair is fair isn't it?"After a brief moment to think, she replied,. I smiled, and we kept walking.We came across some really nice, and unexpected for near London, sights and we stopped a few times to take in the beauty and peace and quiet. One time we stopped and sat on the grass for a while. There was no one else around and Jack leaned over and told me to spread my legs. Then he played with my clit and fingered me until I orgasmed. I don’t know why but having an orgasm out in the open in England on a pleasant day was really nice and very satisfying.That wasn’t.