"Margaret Thatcher's husband," Alex informed him."But wasn't he a rich business man in his own right?" Peter pointed out."Oh yeah, sure he was, and he...financed Margaret's legal and political career. But he referred to her as 'The Boss!'," Alex explained, with a smile. "Margaret Thatcher finished running the whole country eventually, remember." And made a fine mess of..." Roy!" Monique's voice chastised from beside me, "You do not discuss your personal politics with anyone! I'm sure that should. Strangely, I felt better aboutthings after that crying session. I felt cleansed and at ease again,the way I'd felt getting dressed that morning.We sat down at the table, and Eric dished up the food I'd prepared. Thebacon got a little bit crisp, and the French toast was, well, dark, butit didn't taste too bad, and it was filling. Eric did a bit moretalking, though, telling me one or two more things that he knew aboutwhat was happening to me."Holly." He began, after getting settled at the table.. You pull me close and kiss me sucking on my tongue. Long deep kisses taking my breath away. You slowly move your lips down and around my neck sucking, tasting my soft skin. I moan quietly as the warm feeling moves to my pussy. We pull apart and say “hello”. I then take your hand and lead you upstairs. No sooner as we enter my bedroom you push me against the wall. Your hands cup my breasts through my top. Feeling for my nipples you rub and pinch them to hardness which adds to my wetness. You. " (In my mind I was almost jumping for joy.)"Just be sure you stay away from the park. There are some problems they have been having. One of the cases I'm working on is why they started closing it at five o'clock in the afternoon."She picked up her purse. "I'm trusting to you to act right today. I'll try to make time to call you during the day but I probably won't be able to do it. If you need anything, call June (her secretary) and leave me a message." Its okay mom, it really is." She kissed.