“Would you mind if I sleep on Shweta’s side of this bed for the rest of my stay?” Vi asked, “I’d hate for you to be cold and lonesome for ma...y nights straight.”Too weak to resist her offer, I answered, “Awww, that’s very sweet of you. I’d love to keep warm in your arms.” Both of us exhausted, we took off our remaining clothes and hopped into bed. I fell asleep on top of her, in her arms, my head between her breasts. During the wee hours of the morning we were awakened by the sound of the baby. She was about ten years older than my mother who was thirty-seven years old at the time. Mrs. Baker was hot for an older woman, she was about 5’6” she had a thin build with small tits and long red hair. She seldom wore a bra and her nipples seemed like they were always hard. Her ass was a perfect heart shape and when she was in her garden and I was mowing her lawn it’s was hard for me not to stare.One day I was trying to rush to get all the lawns mowed. Mrs. Baker’s was the last one of the day. With the advent of the internet and social media, I thought I had covered the tracks of my previous life effectively, but there is no accounting for the detective skills of sexually aroused adolescents.I was taking a class of young men one evening, pointing out the grammatical correctness of Technical German one evening. Moving from student to student, to hear them read the text out loud, when I found myself at the back of the class overlooking the textbook of a rather handsome black student.He. Coarse sense of humor, thrice divorced, manipulative, spoiled, very aggressively sexual yet into submission and punishment. Made pregnant by an anonymous father (Derrick Sterns) by the Vicar’s arrangement, calls her son after the Vicar’s least favorite nickname (Freddy). NIALL JONES Organist/Choirmaster at St. Dunstan’s. Respected and works well with Vicar Alfred. Gay, and source of inside information on the Chancery. Lives with his partner Francis. They move to Topeka, Kansas during Episode.