I loved how she always gave a deep, gluttural moan when I entered her. It was an incentive for me to get her to moan some more, so I started to move i... and out of her slippery pussy with slow movements. I tried to push my entire penis as deep inside of her as I could, feeling how the head of him would almost always reach her cervix, which made her moan in pleasure again. I smiled fiendishly as I really enjoyed how she became louder and noisier with each thrust, but I was however a bit concerned. "I do!" Well, you're not acting like it."She opened her mouth and I thought she was about to say something ... intemperate. But then I could see comprehension spreading across her face. She went pale. The mug crashed down on the counter; a little liquid slopped over the rim, and she hurled herself at me, clung to me, and sobbed. "My God, Gerry! I'm so sorry! I've got so wrapped up in ... I'll take the day off. We'll go for a walk. Have lunch..." No! Sit!"She looked so devastated I was about to. It felt right and this time it really did feel permanent.To his mind the most crucial part of it had been his refusal to take anyextra money from her ladyship. He didn't want to be reminded of his pastlife or connected to it in any way. He had decided to just live a normallife as a hard working man, a tiny but important cog in the workings ofGriply Hall. He knew his place and he knew he would never broach thesubject of exchanging with Lady Ann again. In time, he might even forgetthat he had. Elaine and I did not hurry to get out of bed and back to the casa. She would have to return to UIndy the next morning anyway."Do you need aspirin or water?" I asked."Water. I took aspirin before bed last night and drank a quart of water. I'm not in bad shape. At least my head isn't." Oh? Do you hurt someplace else?" I asked."Um ... a little. I'm sorry I got drunk and goaded you. I was afraid you wouldn't do it," she said."Don't you think it would have been easier to just ask me?" I ... I didn't.