" My pleasure. I like watching guys do that. Your wife at home?" Yes she is. Why do you ask?" Just thought we might explore a little more of what we s...arted this morning," winking at him."Oh, would I ever like to do that. You really mean that?" Sure. Sometime when your wife is gone maybe we can get together for a little fun when I leave here if Harry isn't home that day." Would you like to come in for a minute? My wife would enjoy meeting you I'm sure." Not sure about that after what we just. Not that she regretted the past half hour or whatever, but as amazing as she had felt as horrible did the decision seem in retrospect.She could tell Nate was feeling the same way, could see the same conflicting emotions in his eyes.“What did we do?”, he asked, resting his chin on his palm.“We fucked up and fucked. Liz can never know about this, never ever.”He nodded. “Absolutely not. I’m sorry, it felt great when we were doing it, really did, but…”“…I know what you mean. Know what really feels. She ran her hands up Emma’s arms and then down her waist to secure a grasp at the top of her hips. “You’ve heard of Delia Cook, I believe.” “Well, yes!” “She’s successfully broken taboos of acceptability that were once thought unbreakable. And she’s done so by being so very reasonable and so very sensible. Thanks to her, subjects which would have been forever neglected are now open to healthy, frank and open discussion. She and her fat motherly body are no strangers to television interviews on. You both know each other?" Mileen took her mates face in hers as she purred and rubbed her face to his. "Yes mate, when he was still an older kit. For a short time after his mother had passed, I was his companion you might say. A few months after this I met you, with a mate I was no longer able to attend to Ambrose." "Until I am crowned I prefer that you refer to me by my earth name." Bowing to Mileen he stated, "for the time being I am simply Bill, though that, I am afraid is nearing an.