. including one that just didn’t know where and when to stop. Mine had left my bowel and was now comfortably enjoying the accommodations of my lower...intestine, quite intent apparently in taking the very complete tour of my innards, a journey not available to the vast majority of my usual attendant lovers. I just tried not to think about it ... but I was feeling very, very full already and that tentacle up my ass still seemed to have miles of itself left below in the earth and it just kept on. I could feel the sharp pierce of his gaze. I didn’t look up. I expected him to say something. To do something. To touch me or comment on our encounter. He opted simply to sit on a nearby chair and continue his observation of me. It was harder now to avoid his eyes, as his seat brought him just about my line of vision. I took the opportunity to study him in return. His nose was straight and formed in an elegant, angular shape. His eyes were dark and liquid, his lips light brown and standard. The. Shopping, of all things."Caroline blushed."I think it wonderful news," James continued. "And I have two other pieces of news of my own. First, Father commands me to inform you that supper will be ready precisely at five o'clock." Your father actually intends to prepare our supper," Caroline said with a disbelieving shake of her head."I assure you he does. It was a tradition when we were youngsters. All the servants were given the night off on New Year's Eve. Father would roast a lamb. It. " Well, you can call me Jason, of course. And I'm sure my sister prefers Denise to Mrs Nguyen."Things relaxed some more, and he told me how he had spent Thanksgiving Thursday volunteering with a meals-on-wheels food delivery program -- he worked in a social services program of some kind, I recalled -- then he told me how he had managed to waste the last two days trying to clean his basement. We were laughing at the tendency of this sort of task to become infinite, when Denise finally.