“Now, a typical workday on Brittany is that someone will work one eighth, get the next off, work the next one, and then get the next five off. That ...ives you thirteen metric hours a day of working. A Brittanic week is six days long. You work on two of those days—and the law states you must have two complete days off between your days unless otherwise agreed upon—and that’s your week. Twenty-six hours of work out of one hundred and sixty-two. After three such weeks you must have one complete. I did not know what to do for a moment and he kissed me again. I returned the kiss and the next thing I knew we were in his car driving to a lone place (now remember I knew the guy for some time before this as he was my good friend). It was the middle of the day so we drove almost an hour to a remote location high on the mountain above our town.On the way there I kissed him several times as he was driving and I grabbed his huge cock through his pants. I froze when he put his hand under my. "We'll see, some folks have an active sex life well into their sixties and seventies," Jan stated."My God! I've created a monster," I laughed as we parted and cleaned ourselves up just as the film ended.The following day armed with a huge list courtesy of Jan I went party shopping, getting meat, salad, booze, chips and dips etc. in enough quantities to make the car's suspension groan in protest and me wondering if I'd need a second mortgage. Unloading went well and most went into the garage. MoD wants to know if he will be fit enough by the second week in February to receive it.”“Oh I’m so pleased to hear that,” said Ann a big smile breaking out on her face. “I know all the girls will be pleased for him.”‘Um well don’t mention it yet as it’s not official until Robert gets confirmation and it still is down to me to say if he’s fit or not.”“Oh course Sir Royston”, said Ann closing the door behind her.He sat back in his chair a rueful smile on his face. Strange he thought, I’ve had.