That’s no phones, no email, and no interruptions. It’s just you and me.’ And with that statement the feast began. He whipped the covers off of e...ch dish like he was presenting a fine gourmet meal instead of just fun finger type foods. Carefully loading up two plates he brought them over in front of the fireplace and sat them on the coffee table before going back and getting the bottle of wine. Sitting on the rug with our feet pointed toward the fire we took turns feeding each other. He had. I think we are there.”Jessie Harper felt a nudge against her arm as Bjorn gently roused her from the nice warm sleep she had drifted off into as the big Greyhound bus had hummed its way along the streets, roads and highways of central Georgia, USA.Jessie rubbed her eyes and yawned then looked at Bjorn Erikson and said, “Oh, sorry, Bjorn. I didn’t know I was slumped against your shoulder. That must have been uncomfortable for you.”Bjorn gave Jessie one of his lovely soft smiles that always sent. I lowered both of my hands over her lovely ass, which was fully round, stuck out a little, I was rubbing her ass cheeks over the light material of her dress when she shocked me by inserting her hand under my skirt and rubbed my bare, wet pussy, she moaned louder as I felt her finger deep inside my pussy while her thump was rubbing my hard clit.She whispered in my ear “you are so wet, do you really like what we are doing?” I nodded with a moan, she pulled her finger out of my pussy, lifted it up. .." Alice started."Sure but wrong, where is your husband?" the suit leaned forward in a menacing pose."I don't know, if he's not here - I don't know!" Alice responded, a look of panic fleeting through her eyes."He is a security risk, and so are you. For your own good TELL US!" the man rose and pounded the table with his clenched fist.Alice froze."Look Geraint, let me handle this, I know Alice. Justin and I spent an evening with them both in the Kings Arms. Let me chat to Alice - alone!".