"My word, you have an eye for these things. You astonish me. Is your father an officer?"Reginald's father had been an officer, in point of fact. "Some...hing like that. It is an interest of mine."Tea came and went, and more tea arrived. Reginald barely touched the second cup. His reduced capacity and the inconvenience of the woman's facilities had given rise to the habit early on. For the next hour, Reginald forgot himself, and spoke as he hadn't been able to since his return to England. Harold. You know the type, who cut back services, hike rents, and avoid any kind of compassion for their residents at all. The people who take no pride in running a place like this. I betcha that the tenants will run it a lot more compassionately and practically than that, looking into long-term solutions rather than just short-term ones. If they own it together, and no longer have the expense of rent, they can perhaps take better care of it, even than I did,” I mused, even as played with each lady’s. Back near the front entrance, Jethro was knocking. He had the Clancy's wagon out front. I told him to just leave it for now and see about hitching the big wagon for a trip to town later.The women, twins, and Jimmy came back downstairs, apparently explored out for now. When I told them about the wagon, everyone but Carolyn went out to start unloading."Be sure to leave the heavy stuff for the men, they'll be here in plenty of time for that," I told them, as they left.Soon enough they started back. Her eyes open and she looks down at Laura whose attention she has so deeply absorbed, and says, “Thank you, my dear. That was just perfect. Not many are as good as that.” I wonder how many other women have preceded my wife, but I find I am proud of Laura for being so good. I am also indescribably horny and wondering where we go from here. This time, it is Harold who picks up the cue. He says, “I know you two ladies aren’t complaining but don’t forget us, will you?” Afterwards I wonder if this.