"They'll also think it strange that William doesn't come to his sister'swedding too. Had you thought of that?" Heath asked. "Besides, I have theHeathe... situation covered." I thought I'd reply to the invitation as a deeply embittered brotherwho'd been cut out of his father's will, telling his usurping sister to goto hell," Cynthia replied, smug in her cleverness."You do realise that you'll be writing an invitation to yourself and thenreplying to yourself?" Was Heath questioning her sanity?"It's. ..It beggared belief.6Ann was relaxing in the garden when she saw Richard and Burt returningacross the fields. She waited until they got close and then walked downtoward the stable to catch them, but when she got there she found thatRichard must have spied her too and cut up the other way to the backgardens to meet her there. Burt was approaching alone.She wondered about whether to go straight back up to the house butrecalled her intention to toy with Burt and hung on instead.Burt looked. As she listens to the music her eyes lose focus on him and the music takes control of her body, and she starts to dance around the fire for her pleasure and his. She drank in his emotions through the music, and her image swam around the fire and intoxicated his soul to a higher fervor. Every so often she would look away from the fire, and look into his eyes, and see the rising passion. Her body so supple, yet strong, and above all else, so vibrant, her light form so graceful and elegant, yet. Nauroo must have noticed her obvious interest and he would often perch on a stool in the kitchen whilst preparing a meal, pretending not to notice that the fat head of his cock had slipped out of his shorts alongside his thighs in plain view. Susanne was shocked at first but her eyes would wander back time and again. Now, the same feeling of sexual excitement and arousal washed over her, thinking about the situation that her husband and the good doctor were trying to persuade her to accept..