I watched as they went up the steps into the courtyard and towards the museum entrance. I left them for a few minutes to get settled and followed them...in.I found them as I expected in the Egyptian Gallery. The women had all taken off their coats and were standing, drinks in hand, admiring the exhibits. They were being served by two waitresses, both dressed in the usual black dresses with white aprons and caps. One held a tray of drinks, the other, Tricia, a tray of canapés. I was beginning to. She thought of Jonelle all the time. She wanted to be with her, talk to her. The thought of Yvette imperilling her relationship with Jonelle made her furious, though she understood Yvette's point of view. She even got irritated with Jonelle's little boy, Eric, for keeping Jonelle away from her, out of her arms.It's love, she told herself, resigning herself to the intense feelings. Really love. I never felt it this hard. I never knew I'd end up feeling it for a girl, a woman.For her part,. " I've brought your coffee," Brian whispered loudly, I did knock first."She sat up, breasts still showing and the covers down to her lap."Thank you," she whispered. "Do I get a good morning kiss as well?"My cock was as hard as it's ever been when I heard her say that. Moments later, I heard lips touching."I'd better cover myself up, hadn't I?" my wife said softly."Don't do that for my benefit," Brian replied."Okay I won't; have you heard from the hospital? Amanda asked as she took a sip of. . but to have them in the family? They also had a thought process that seemed to be: drop what you're doing and get here, sooner than now.At least he was giving me time to finish whatever I was doing and clean up. Or maybe he just didn't need me until the hour before supper. Thoughts like this could lead you to go crazy. So I just shut that down, and went to clean up.I teleported into the castle of my great grandfather, Vostich, and was directed to the sub-basement. I made my way down a series.