‘Persian or Russian?’ he asks, holding up two tin boxes of tea. ‘Persian,’ says Ellenor. Sam makes the tea, and Ellenor carefully moves the st...cks of papers that are covering the entire table, in order to make room for them. The table is the only thing that is messy in Sam’s place. He’s extremely organized and tidy, and everything in his home hints of quality and an expensive price tag. ‘No luck tonight?’ says Sam, and pours the steaming tea in her cup. ‘Or dry-out?’ Dry-out is their mutual. She reached out to him, cupping his cheek.His head tipped to the side, trapping her hand between cheek and clavicle. He blew a kiss while his hand began to explore her exposed breast. Her teat hardened under his palm as he, with equal care and gentleness, fondled the yielding mound, shaping it into a cone and pronouncing her nipple. He bent and kissed the hardening nub, drawing it into his mouth, suckling, tasting and savouring at each sup.This time, their lovemaking was so much less frenetic. I love you all so much.” Almost simultaneously, ‘Manda and I both said, “We love you, too, Sweetie/Mom.”That night, the girls were in their room giggling and carrying on after telling us all goodnight, homework done and all. Rachel knocked on our door to come in. “Come on in, hon. What’s up?” I asked her.“I just wanted a kiss and a hug goodnight from each of you. I’m so happy you brought me back, Holly. Charlie, I’m so happy. I need to ask you both about me living here and all. I need to get a. You were saying?" "I asked if you were okay but after that I have to really question if you are." something was on her mind and he could tell, she was distant and distracted. "Just a lot on my mind is all." she took a bite of her steak and chased it down with a swig of merlot. "Why do you ask?" "Uh well let's see, you've barely heard a word I've said, and two you're off in your own little world." Sighing she set her fork down and said, "Just this guy at work, I think he is suspicious of me.".