Georgia, waking from his touches, pressed back against him and said, “Good morning.”“Good morning, my love,” he replied.She wiggled her butt a...d asked, “Feeling a little horny?”“Yes and no. I’m always horny around you, but my erection is because I need to get to the bathroom,” answered Oscar. He didn’t make a move despite the pressure against his bladder.“Oh, a morning piss-on?”The phrase struck Oscar as odd. He understood what she meant, but he hadn’t ever heard of it put in that manner. I knocked, no answer, I called out. The door was open so in I went.This led to the laundry room, there was another door leading into the kitchen, I knocked on that and called out, opened the door. I could see into the kitchen and on to the hall and the front door n the distance. I called “John”.John came down the stairs in the distance, he had a towel wrapped around his waist, he said “I’ve just got out the shower, make a pot of Tea and ill be with you soon”.I must admit that John had a good. One of the girls on the show was wearing a miniskirt to a party. Morgan went on the defensive again. “How can any respectable person go out like that. It’s so unclassy. It barely covers their ass.”You interjected. “Men seem to like it,” you smiled.Morgan gave you a wallop in the arm. “Watch it mister!” She still seemed to enjoy the show. She was being catty, but it was part of why people liked reality TV, to bash other people. Sort of mean, but you didn’t care. “And look at Chloe,” Morgan. Things will become terrible for not just the Moors and the Jews, but anyone who challenge the sanctimonious assholes who take power.”“I understand why you have not told me of this Simon. You have protected me from fear. How long before I must flee?”“Not long enough. We live in the last accepting place for the Moors, but it will topple, from within and then from without eventually.”“Then help me forget in the best way possible,” she says, kissing him.His kisses on her mouth and the ones that.