That’s not my forte. I am a technical man through and through, a nerd if you will.”“Just come to this meeting, please, pretty please. Mr. Sharpe...told me to twist your arm.”“Ouch,” he mock winced, “Consider it twisted. When does he want this meeting?”Patience paused for a moment then answered, “As soon as I can arrange it. How is your diary looking?”“I’ve a meeting at the Ministry on Friday to discuss a possible new project. Other than that only internal matters which are not immovable.”“I’ll. After we’d put Jerome to sleep, we sat together at the kitchen table.“Look Brian, I’m sorry you had to see that...”“I’m sure!”I ignored his attitude. After all, who could blame him?“Jerome’s really drunk,” I continued. “He was passed out in the bathroom...”“So you decided that was a good time to blow him?” Brian cut in harshly.“Let me finish Brian.” I told him. Even though I didn’t have a leg to stand on, I tried to be stern “He’s not going to remember any of tonight and you can’t tell him. Just how do you know? He told me he had seen them before, when mom did the gardening. You were spying on my mother? I couldn't help it. It was like she was trying to show them to me. I thought about it for a minute and I thought I bet she did want him to see them. We were both at the window looking at my mother as she bent over and twisted from side to side, showing up a lot of her perfect tits. The k** asked me. Don't you just want to feel them or suck on them? Without thinking I let out,. We never speak his name and if she refers to him at all it's the 'Master'. An understated euphemism for a guy who is a real professional in his field of work when satisfying a woman's darkest needs... and Mya has plenty of those. Ever since I've know my wife, she's had a hidden dark side that rarely surfaces. She controls her feelings very well but I've seen another side to her. It's always been agreed between us that I can watch her... she knows how much pleasure this brings me and as always,.