‘You’re turned on,’ Paula whispered, her hands touching his face lightly, wonderfully, ‘I…I could feel it.’ She looked around. ‘Where ar... we going?’ He carried her through the doorway into the bedroom, which he’d noticed as he carried the luggage in. ‘In here,’ he said. ‘Oh, wow!’ Paula exclaimed. An alluring smile brightened the lovely blonde’s face when she realized where they were. ‘God!’ Bobby laid her on the bed, a king-sized water bed, then began stripping off his clothes. It wasn’t long. Pervert…….”Her anger was making it difficult for her to speak, and my inability to answer was probably adding to her anger. The fact was I had no answers, she had caught me masturbating into her panties.“You like my panties then do you? Pervert?, well put them on.” She dropped the satin panties on to my chest. “Go on, I said put them on”I could see by the look on her face that there was no point in arguing. I sat up and slipped my feet through the leg holes in her panties, then pulled them up. And as Angela’s only 14 well 15 in a few weeks time, but one can’t be too trusting these days. I’m Janice and my husband is David but he works long hours in the City, he rarely gets home before 9 pm and then he’s off again at 7 ... So is life... !”She looked and sounded a bit fed up so I said, “Well it’s very nice to meet you Janice, why don’t you both come in and would you like a cup of tea... ?”“Yes that would be lovely, thank you.”Angela followed her in and asked where Rambo was? So I told. .. there, I’ve booked the flight. So, I’m not reserving a suite, just showing at this flat? Okay, that’s ... different. And who are you, anyway?” Emilia asked me now.“My best friends call me ‘Frank,’ but you can call me, ‘Uncle Frank,’ okay? Just like my niece, who requested your presence, you see,” I smiled as I gave those instructions to the Game of Thrones actress.“Oh, okay, so it’s for your niece. How sweet! But you’re a Yank, judging by your accent. You have a British niece?” Emilia seemed.