Jennifer released me from the hug, kissing me on both cheeks.She thanked me again and then she and my girlfriend got their bags and left, leaving me w...th a 17 year old rebel in the house. “Wasn’t your choice either eh?” I asked her while I got her coat. “No way” Megan replied “I was supposed to hook up with Jake for some r&r and now I am stuck in boredom city in the middle of nowhere, no offence Mr. Raymonds.”“None taken Megan” I said “but please call me Mike otherwise I’ll really feel like a. You could stop working and be a woman of the house again. And take good care of young Jason. Cook. All the things you used to do.”Jennifer nodded her head. She understood that this arrangement would help her son, but she believed Adela’s heart was in it to help Jennifer. She would have to tell her that is not what she wanted. “Adela, I appreciate all of this. But I have told you I am happy with things the way they are.”Adela shook her head. “I will tell Niccolo to call you again. One more. I have no need of a servant who cannot think clearly because he is weak with hunger.’ He produced a bag and set it down near the fire. ‘This is nothing other than oats. Do you understand? Oats?’ The boy nodded as he ate. ‘Good,’ Valdemar said, reaching into the bag. He drew out a small handful of the grain, ‘You probably know it as something which you feed to horses. But among my kind, we roll large wheels over the kernels to crush them, but not too much. Only enough to break them a little. If. He took her face gently with in his hands and pulled her closer to him…… their lips met and Linda didn’t pull back or away as she was so captivated by the control of his mouth on hers and the sensations that start to consume her. His hands moved down to her blouse and towards the buttons. One by one, he undid all the buttons and let her blouse slip to the floor. With a knowing hand, Marc then unclipped and removed her brassiere, to reveal her gorgeous, perfectly rounded breasts. With her.