When Michelle finally came up for air she complimented him. "That was really good, Billy. Do you cook a lot?"Billy blushed slightly at the compliment...."Well, I try to help my mom as much as I can." Is it just you and your mom?" Yeah, my dad took off when I was about three years old. He told my mom he just didn't want to be a father anymore. Funny thing is, he remarried a few years later, and then his new wife had triplets. I guess that's some kind of poetic justice, right?" Umm, I suppose. So,. In 1423 a castle was erected here on the north bank of the Erne River by Niall Grabh O'Domhnaill, Son of Turlough O'Domhnaill, to control the principal ford of the river. It was constructed there because of a perceived vulnerability to attack from the Province of Connacht. The possession of the ford was of immense strategic importance because of the threat from Connacht, and because of the harbor here. At the time it was considered the key to the Province of Tir Connell.The castle was attacked. Just then the very leggy black waitress that I had earlier selected approached our table, presented Greg with his drink, and asked about our lunch orders. She was sexier than I could have hoped for with her delicate and well defined shoulders bared and her attractive nylon clad legs on display almost up to her crotch. Masterson indicated he would have the Salmon with the Mornay sauce, steamed asparagus au gratin, and a salad. I indicated I would have the same and Masterson dismissed her ... I. It didn't take much to get me wet anymore. Apparently Sofie was aware of my wetness issue too."You're not gonna wet yourself are you? I've heard you're quite the squirter?" she teased with that neverending smile. How could she possibly know that? Laurie had to be blabbing about my squirting orgasms!She sensed my uneasiness and placed her hand on my shoulder. "That's okay, I'll let you in on a little secret. I've been known to have a gusher or two myself." She then took me by the hand as she led.