Finally making up the lost time she started to relax a bit and started to look around the shop when she realised she was in need of a pee as she had n...t been that morning so she headed for the toilet to reileve the growing ache in her bladder. She finally reached the toilets only to find that they were out of order and she was unable to relieve herself. A sudden panic flashed over her at the situation that she now found herself in and the urge to pee grew stronger. That monring Sarah was. Fuck, that was hot. Milo tucked himself back in his pants, and I fixed my bra. Have Lois give me a ring when she has time, he said, breezing out of the kitchen. I stared at the dirty dishes, and savored the taste of him that lingered in my mouth. How had we not been caught? There was only a wall and a swinging door separating the kitchen from the dining room. Lena? My mom pushed open the door, and stuck her head through the gap, startling me. Oh sorry, sweetie. I didnt mean to scare you. Im. "Isn't he nice?" Joanna asked. "And so polite. Introduce yourself, sir," she said to the morose subaltern whose knees quivered."Ensign Freeman, Charles Godfrey Freeman actually," the young man stammered out. "Coldstream Guards, sir, ladies." He stood as tall as he could with a long tether dangling from his wrists. His uniform was impeccably tailored and shone with glittering buttons and French lace."Ah, the Foot Guards, don't believed we've talked with any of them," I said, looking at his. Like automated machines we woke, stirred within the house, sat in the darkness with the curtains closed, and made our way to bed when what little energy we retained slipped away, along with yet another mundane traversal of the sun and stars. How long had it been since we spoke? I can’t recall. Two months? Maybe six. It all seemed to run together, one day into the next until weeks piled upon weeks. Even when we visited our parent graves on Sundays we were worlds apart, lost in silence. Then.