Shortly after I heard him call to me he was heading out. I said goodbye from upstairs, slightly relieved he had gone.It had taken all I had to say no ...o him this morning. I kept thinking of it. His words. His hands on me. How good they felt as he travelled up my thigh. How right it felt. It wasn't like I hadn't thought of it before. I had, many times in fact, thought of him, of us, as I masturbated.James and I had always been so close. His father left when he was just a baby and had never been. He arose and pushed back his chair and for an instant Michele thought hemight even get to her, but he fell forward on the table and then onto thefloor.Michele stood and walked around to where Bill lay prone on the floor,semi-conscious."You dozy fucking tranny admirer cunt!" she hissed and kicked him squarein the ribs with her pointed high-heel.The satisfaction she felt was immense."Right Bill, lets see if I can make you useful," she chuckled.Working hard Michele dragged Bill into her spare. Almost. I didn't allow myself to cum. The nasty bruise swelling Xera's thigh faded from deep purple to rot brown to sour yellow and then her pale, green-tinged hue returned.Her ears twitched more."Thank you," smiled the elf."I am always glad to," Sophia smiled and embraced Xera."I'm going to track down our horses," Angela said."I will aid you," Xera nodded. "They are scared and frightened, but we are their friends and we shall lure them back." Oh, I'm coming, too," I said. "You are not leaving. Hazel didn’t know about the accident. She thought that I was carrying a torch for Mary and that I had always considered her, Hazel, to be a second-best choice. I had never known that someone had overheard me ask Mary to that Valentine Dance and be refused, nor that that person had later told Hazel. She had kept it bottled up all the years we were married. Hazel knew that my solicitor and I had ample evidence of her infidelity. She was worried and burst out that I had been Mary’s lover for.