Is my son back yet?" I asked, wondering if my mother had returned during the night. "Not that I am aware of ma'am," the maid responded. "Shall I check...his bedroom for you?" After I'd told her to go check, she hurried to the room that I had been staying at, then talked to the other servants before returning to me with a report that there was no sign of my real body. It seemed that mother had not returned home, which I did not take as good news. But while I was thinking about this, I had the maid. Not the wanderer. Besides,’ and her eyes twinkled again, ‘You’re a pretty hot little babe, and I always wanted an Irish girl anyway.’ The tense mood broke with those last words and we all laughed. I started to apologize but Sue stretched over and stopped me with a kiss. We snuggled back down into the bed. ‘This is pretty,’ I lazily commented, my fingers following the curlicues of an ornate silver hair brush lying on the bed stand. When I caught the furtive grins the two women exchanged I. ”Cait's mom gave us both a hug before we left and her twin sister did too even though I never met her before and Cait's dad kissed her forehead and said “Drive carefully.”And that's how Cait and I ended up alone in the car together and me being all horny again, and the thing about Cait and me is that we had never actually had sex. I mean, we'd done all kinds of stuff and we'd masturbated together since... well since we were way too young for it really, but we'd never even touched each other,. Trevor kept up with his businesses, but hired andtrained a manager to look after the bulk of the work. His wifeslowed down in her activities as well, although she steadfastlyrefused to give up her Tuesdays. Even when she was too weak to doany actual work, she would go down there to spend the day with herfriends, as she called the regulars. It was something special forher, something she treasured. It all ended one bitterly cold winter morning. Trevor almostended his own life that same day. .