In the kitchen there was silence as Emma poured their coffee and they sat down opposite each other at the kitchen table."Well?" asked Emma still smili...g."Very and all the more so for seeing you."If she had been twenty years younger Emma would probably have blushed, looked down or both. Instead, if anything, her smile grew broader."Same here." Done anything exciting this week?" Nope. You?"Jerry shook his head. "I was going to ring you at one stage but your number's not in the book." No. Mrs E.. .. or even months there. The equipment is centuries old and it’s beginning to ‘forget.’” She said.Then she started to look around.Zoe had an idea and blocked her path back to the head. “Come see our boat,” she said.“Oh, I couldn’t,” the girl replied. “They told me to come right back. Is that a rocker?” She was looking at Zo’s custom double-wide chair. “It looks comfortable.”There was just a hint of longing in her voice.Zoe gave her a little push towards the chair. “Have a seat. Try it on for. ”Marion greeted both men, and the Duke could see they were utterly captivated by both her beauty and her charm. Then Marion asked the groom, “Why did you call me ‘Your Grace’? I’m only the Duke’s mistress which is just a small step up from a whore.”The groom took both of her hands in his gnarled ones, looked into her eyes and just shook his head. “I don’t know how His Grace ever got so lucky,” he said. “‘Whore’? You? Hah! I just look into your eyes and see incredible beauty and grace radiating. Ashhhh! There is just a certain itching and prickling sensation to his fingers fiddling on my breasts that I cannot assist and help in any way probable. We are in a great lot deal of darkness ... and yet we are having and enjoying sex so very much. This tastes like heaven indeed. I luv it!Faster; quicker; and more rapidly; Stian burrows and nudges deeper and more quicker into me with his fingers from the other hand, generating and crafting and building such a grand and high-speed locomotion.