I never could have had this much fun with anyone else.”Before I could respond, Tim came up behind Riley. “Beach bonfire right after this. Jon said...she could come,” he nodded toward me, “but he wants to drink some, so...” Translation: Riley had to stay sober or I had to go home. “It's alright, you guys can drop me off beforehand.”“It's alright, I won't be drinking anyway.” Our responses overlapped, and he turned his attention to me softly. “When have you ever seen me drink, Holls?”Honestly, I. .” Remy growled.“Trouble with the old stiff ... upper lip?” she teased.Remy shook his head. “Jim? I think you’d better excuse me,” he said as he got to get up.“No! Pop! Please, stay. I’m sorry,” Lia said, her bluff called. Damned if I was playing poker with Remy any time never.“And you will behave?”“Well I’ll try, but I can’t go giving out wild promises like that,” Lia grinned, her confidence returning worryingly quickly and strong.Remy shook his head and took a healthy drink of ice cold cider,. I turned back to Lee and he pushed straight up against the worktop and starting kissing him again, his hand went straight to the top of my thigh, he paused as if to check if this was ok or not, I left him little doubt. I opened my legs a little and without hesitation his hand went straight to the front of my soaking wet knickers. He gently started rubbing me through knickers while he drove his tongue deep into my mouth. Then he pulled the waistband back and slowly slid his hand down the front. I want him to want me and I wear sexy clothes for him but he only cares about the farm and his business. He has a farm hand who always looks at me and I like that, but he is afraid of my husband.” “So what are you going to do?” I asked. “Why don’t you just leave?” “I have no money. No car. I know no one. I am trapped here like a prisoner.” She looked into my eyes and I could see her sadness as she swallowed, almost crying. The room was dark except for the candles glowing. The rain was still.