And we laid there kissing she kept thanking me. After a while I came out and she got up. She cleaned up got dressed and left The rest of the week w...s pretty much the same, until Friday. Then she told me that her husband was going to visit another bishop and his wife that weekend and we could be alone for the whole weekend. On the way back town, we stopped at a grocery store and bought food. And put it in little refrigerator in my room. There's also a microwave so we could cook. We spent. Frances grimaced as she remembered her mother’s parting words at Southampton docks, just a few short days before: ‘Best foot forward, Frances, don’t let the side down’. She had told her the same thing on her first morning with the Red Cross, during the Great War. She had been 18 when she volunteered. Sheltered and over socialized, like all the daughters of the upper class before the war, Frances had taken heart from her mother’s words. Six years later, the sights and sounds of the wounded and. .."She clapped her hands loudly, twice. A short girl, perhaps in her mid 20's entered the room from the hall. She was a mousy little thing, stripped naked for all the world to see. She stood maybe 5' tall with straight, shoulder length chestnut hair, thick rimmed glasses, ample yet perky tits, a cute little mouth and enough chubby to have a curvaceous frame. She looked at the floor as soon as she caught my eye. "This is Hannah." Mistress Ana said, matter of factly. "She came last night with her. Slowly my kiss turned into smooch. My hands were crushing her beautiful waist. I know she loves when in get wild but it was natural to me to get wild for her. She started responding my smooch. Her tongue was rolling over my lips. She took my lower lips in her lips and started eating it. Our tongue started fighting with each other. I can feel taste of her saliva which started making me mad. She was crushing my back and i started exploring her body. We were moaning and painting like mad. We were.