That's how our conversation ended.I went to the email dead drop, there I downloaded all the information from the pig farm onto to the cheap laptop. Th... satellite link would be to a phony provider probably called pigfarm. Those were details I did not need to know. I just needed to know that it was secure and even Peter's friend probably couldn't trace it back.I returned to my cabin only to find Simon napping again. He really had been up all night. I was tempted to wake him, but I chose to check. I was well equipped in my part of the house and had been relaxing on the bed and watching some very exciting porn of a remarkable young shemale who combined a lovely slim body, sexy breasts and a gorgeous suckable cock. I had watched and wanked as she sucked and was sucked in turn and then she was rimmed before her male partner fucked her very roughly.So I was coming down from my excitement and need to pee. I opened my door and padded along the landing dressed in a long satin nightie that was. ‘Any chance we might have supper?’ ‘When?’ ‘Tonight, you dunce.’ Anita wasn’t free that evening so I was and I agreed to have supper with Lilly at a restaurant near the theatre. I’d asked if she had any news but she told me to ‘fucking well wait, darling; nosey cow.’ The restaurant mainly survives on pre and post theatre diners so we, dining at 8, were among a select few. ‘Did we spend a little time prone with the good doctor this weekend?’ ‘Mind your own business and for fuck’s sake tell me.’. She ordered a large scotch on the rocks from the barman, who'd come over as she'd been climbing onto the tall stool. I paid for it!"You don't have to," she'd said."I wouldn't feel right if I didn't," I replied.Then we both sat in silence for what seemed to me to be a very long time."Well are we going to do this or not?" she eventually asked."Y-yeah, whenever you're ready," I replied nervously.I'd never done anything like this before and the fact that I was a novice at this kind of thing must.