Both Mark and Sandy were surprised by the warmth of the welcome Betty had given to Lesley. Although Mark had met Betty previously on his visits to her...Uncle. This was the first time that Sandy had been to her Uncles home. The lounge was very much a mans room. It was in many ways similar to his office at work. It seemed to Lesley that she could sense her Uncles presence, watching over her. Despite the fact that it was a pleasant Spring evening Betty had lit a coal fire. At least it served to. I remember doing some research on it a long time ago as a part of an architectural assignment in college.Breakfast consisted of a poached egg, one slice of toasted wheat bread, orange juice, weak coffee, and that damned jello. God I swear that if I see another square of that stuff, it will be painting the wall before I eat any more of it. I called Fred and begged him to bring me a bacon egg and cheese biscuit when he came in this morning. I had some things I needed to talk to him about. He said. As he was looking into her glassy blue eyes he took her left hand in his, kissed it, and slipped the plain gold band off her finger. He placed it on the nightstand and wrapped her in his arms. He carried her from that dark place. He knew that tonight it would be his job to show her love and tenderness. The kind of loved she craved for desperately. What she needed from him. What she didn’t know how to ask for. Tonight he would not be her Dom but he would be her lover. He picked up her frail. She said me, I know what you were doing over there but how can u do with me”. I kept quite. She said is it was the first time that I did with her, I said no. She asked me when you did it. I did it whenever you used to sleep besides me.We were talking in low voice. She then told that’s why my jacket used to be opened in the morning when, I get up. I said yeah. She asked me what I used to do when she used to sleep. I told everything about pressing and sucking her breast and ejaculating on her and.