”Heading back into the bedroom, I notice Dahlia is sitting on the bed, holding Grace. I’m glad to see that Grace has accepted her. I sit beside th...m and say, “Grace, how would you like to live here with Jane?” She nods her head, yes. “She will need to go home tonight to pack and sort some things out.” She shakes her head no and clings on to Dahlia tighter. “How about Dahlia, and I spend the night with you. Would you like that?” She once again nods her head.“I guess you and I are spending the. Still she tried."There'd be animosity from the current advisors," Elsa pointed out, "and from the citizenry already here. They'll see me as an outsider trying to push them around and that will only cause trouble." True," I agreed, picking up my wine cup and taking a sip before going on, "but so what. I'm an outsider and I've been running things for a week now. I know that some people don't like me and personally I don't care. I've made it known that you can object to my face and I'll listen to. .You vaguely recall someone puking in the pool and your wife yelling at them. You know there will be hell to pay when you get up, so you try to hold onto those last few precious moments of silence. You know as soon as you open your eyes the hangover will hit and then she will start yelling again...A faint smell registers with your semi conscious brain. It's a female smell. Perfume or body wash, you're not really sure which. The one thing you do know is that it's not any scent your wife would. . After a short time she got up, went to the loo and she headed for bed leaving my in the lounge with a bursting erection. I tried to complain but she said she was tired and wanted me keen and eager to please in the morning. I can’t say I was happy about that but what can you do. There was always the morning to look forward to.As we woke in the morning I was understandably “keen”. I spooned Emily, One hand on her tits and the other making it’s way south. “Somebody’s excited this morning” she.