.."Fighting to swallow the lump in my throat as tears moistened the cornersof my eyes, I smiled and began removing my dress, an ordeal in itself butma...e all the more complicated by the dainty movements.Holding one limp wrist out to the side the other began untying the myriadof bows and ribbons that kept me encased, each item needing to becarefully folded and placed aside while remembering to wiggle my hips.It was practically a dance, a striptease that might be sexy if my bobbingcock and the. ...’A second later I had her tongue in my mouth ... she was the most active tongue-kisser I’d ever experienced, and a fire seemed to explode inside me .... I still hesitated a bit, so she stood up, looked down at me and asked: ‘Wouldn’t you like to show me your bedroom?’ I felt like a school-boy ... I got up, took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom ... totally aroused I wanted to hug her and slowly undress her – but she had other plans!In a jiffy Anita had stripped ... of course I. “It’s great to have you back,” I agreed.Neither of us had any more to say, but the scant few inches between us disappeared and my hand found her hand as we sat in comfortable silence on the sofa.“Mama, is this Mr. Nick’s house?” Anna Marie asked as we pulled up in the driveway.“Yes, that’s right. Mr. Nick and I are talking about renting a place for us to stay. His house has lots of room and a nice yard.”“Is that right, Mr. Nick? Are we really going to live here?” she asked, her little sister. “She must have been very grateful,” she probed further.“Er ... yes. She was effusive in her thanks, but as I pointed out to her, I was only doing my duty.”“Define ‘effusive’, if you please?” she grinned now, but then she noticed his embarrassment and she was contrite. “I am very sorry. I should not have pried. I believe that your defence of her was very gentlemanly and endearing. That was the first thing I noticed about you back then, when you offered me your handkerchief. There I stood, the.