“Kasey?”“S…,” managing to flip my brain off autopilot, “Yes! You noticed.” I stammered.“My you are nervous. Are you ever going to not ...e? They are really cute.” She smiled.“Cute?”“The glasses! Jesus hon. Just come here,” she said patting the space on the sofa.I skipped, yes skipped to comply. Can you imagine a 52 year old doing that? Oh who cares. Kasey had been shackled for nigh on four decades and had some serious catching up to do.I dropped on to the sofa, grinning like the proverbial. .. evidently ... Wendy and the kids knew ... and they WEREN'T supposed to ... know ... ya know?"What other wild and wooly things has Dal done to our boat?" I asked. I didn't shout ... but I wanted to. Here we were in Sweden ... a country that used to RULE Finland; a country we shared a border with; a country 90% of Suomi speakers also spoke their language. Oh God. Spies and agents behind every tree and snowbank!"You know," I told my family, "If anyone finds out, we could be shot." Find out. Your hand moves closer to that tiny warm triangle at the end of my thigh and I hear you moan in appreciation as you realize I'm not wearing any panties. Your fingers find my wetness and one finger slides easily into me as the waiter approaches to fill our wine glasses. The waiter is unaware or just ignoring the fact that your hand is hidden under the tablecloth. As he continues to pour the wine, you slide a second finger inside me. I just smile and try my best to stay composed.The waiter walks. Tina was on her side so I cuddled up against her..."The next thing I knew it was morning. I had to blink a few times as I opened my eyes, since the room was so bright. Tina had snuggled into my side and as I turned, she opened her eyes."Good morning," I said.Tina gave me a bleary smile."Sorry I fell asleep." S'okay," she mumbled. "I did, too."I put my arm around Tina and held her as we both continued to hatch.The room slowly got brighter and warmer. I became more restless as I awoke..