"Let's talk," she said, so I popped the rear door of my SUV and we sat on the rear deck. "I never date men who work for my father, but you really int...igue me." Sitting close to me with her hand on my thigh, she asked me personal questions - was I dating anyone, had I been married and the like. She crossed her pretty legs and I was surprised to see the tops of her hose had the snap connectors of a garter belt. This is another of my fetishes and to see one this close gave me an immediate hard. ” She was welling up once more.Katie ran her hand gently across mum's face, wiping away the tears that threatened to fall and hugged mum close to her. "I miss being held” she said softly, once more kissing Katie’s cheek. Katie pulled back just enough to be able to turn her head and face my mum. Their faces were just centimetres apart. The tension between them as they looked directly into each other's eyes was almost tangible. Imperceptibly slowly, my mother closed the gap, her lips coming to. He must have known what you were going to try.”“He knew. He just didn’t know how you would react.”“So this was never about me giving you a show?”“If it was just about giving me a show, he would have said he wanted me to meet you and just suggest we get together after work to have a couple of drinks. He wanted us to be alone together to see what you would do.”“When he called me up to say he had a deadline that was real. But, I’m starting to think he would have come up with any excuse to get me. I knew it would be a while. The others looked very upset, tough RHIP.They were gone for most of an hour. When they returned, the Queen seemed surprised that the others were still there. She called the chamberlain to reschedule them. When they were gone, She turned toward me, and said, “William, I was not wrong when I addressed you as Lord. In a few days, the King will knight you and issue a Royal Decree appointing you Count. He has a nice little county for you. It is consists mainly of dairy.