" Call me Mary Jane." Oh no, you are Mrs. Parker as long as Mr. Parker is in the next room. There is just something so superly erotic in fucking a mar...ied woman while her husband is so close and unaware."At the reminder that Peter was within hollering distance Mary Jane's body trembled as she had another orgasm."Why Mrs. Parker. I do believe that you are turned on by the idea." Shut up and fuck me Kravey baby, fuck me, fuck me hard."Mark entered the room and saw Peter Parker sitting there. All that I could think of to reply was, "Better than I had expected, but not as good as I had hoped." He asked me no further questions, for which I was very profoundly grateful.The next three months went fairly quickly. It had been a mild winter, and the town had a very good crop of snowbirds for the season. The spring showed signs of having equally nice and pleasant weather, and the local businesses seemed to perk up just a little bit. The local software company was now growing by leaps and. I don't know, and that's why I'm gonna order shots and you're gonna tell me more.”Markus raised his hand, ready to flag down their server.“Oh, we're gonna drink like the old days, huh?”“That's right, and you're goin under the table.”“We'll see about that.”* * * * *“Oh god... the hell did you boys get up to?” Heather queried as she closed in on their table after an hour of darts and pool.“Just a little contest” Markus answered. He was still relatively sober despite the small collection of empty. The heavy rain of the storm had washed away any footprints that might have lingered in the sand. The beach was innocent of any sign of life. Low cliffs backed the sand and shingle shore without a break. No pathway showed itself and there appeared to be no egress from the beach to the interior save a dizzying scramble up the weathered rock. It was not the sort of ascent to be attempted by night and heavily burdened. Cadfael felt his spirits fall. He had been certain this was the place they were.