"Miranda looked at her husband with pleading eyes, but there wasn't much left to say. The loving husband he had once been…whatever was left of that ...an must have been buried deep, deep inside. She didn't think she could reach him. It was too late for that. Instead she looked over at Matthew. Poor Matthew.Her bodyguard, her secret lover, slowly came to with a plaintive groan."Ah, he's waking up. Good," Jake said. He motioned at Sven and Baen. "You two, get him on the bed. Make him kneel between. I told him I would help him. He was a bit embarrassed but he wanted to go to the potty quite urgently and he agreed to my help. Supporting him, we clumsily reached his bathroom. Near the loo, he said, Joyeeta, you will have to hold me while I take off my shorts otherwise I will fall.I held on to him, while he balanced on one foot, and undid the button of his short and pulled it down. Then he said, ” I will be ok, you go now”. I told him that he would fall again and I would stay. He said he. I know you can offer great new ideas and programs,” Abbie gushes. Abbie then stops herself before stepping over the line Tim has drawn for her.They all order dinner and go to a booth with fresh drinks to enjoy their meal. Talk is back in general, mainly about what Les is considered doing to her house.That flash between Les and Abbie is brushed aside by both. Never to be mentioned to each other or their mates. Abbie feels Tim’s hand on her thigh, gently moving up and down, she leans to him,. The sun was in my eyes. Slowly I began to wake.Zoe’s face was poking over the edge, grinning at me from her bed beside and above me. Her eye lashes fluttered, her big doe eyes greeting me warmly. Her blonde hair had a hint of blue in it. “Good morning, Twain” she said quietly, wide awake “Have you slept well?”My mind was full of panic; had I said anything out loud, was I panting, bucking, sweating, ejaculating? Did she see my erection? I patted down my covers, trying to check everything was.