"How about a drink, scotch and soda?" Yes please." You know Julie, I have to tell you, if I were your husband I'd be loathe to leave you alone for lon... periods of time."Julie Moore didn't know what to say to the older man, it was true, Randy did leave her alone a lot and recently more than ever... now that Mr. Randolph mentioned the matter, she thought about it, yes, he had been away almost all of the previous month and practically all of this one!"Oh by the way, Julie, please call me Philip,. At least we did until you took your first rest break. Then we both went off and tried to get some sleep. It was hard for both of us to do it. We were both horny and we both wanted you. That's why we're here this morning instead of being off working. We both need you. I don't know about Emma, but what you did last night with my baby girl had me so hot and horny, that I knew that the only thing that would quench the fire in me would be you. And it wasn't just the way you made love to her that got. - - - - -When he arrived home, Brady sat down at his desk and opened the book and re-read the name: Jacobus Madia Villa, filius. It was an easy translation: Jacob Middleton, Jr. It appeared that the author was English. As he thumbed through the pages, he learned that the author was a bit of a dilettante in many subjects: science (though mostly theories that had since been disproven), mathematics, history, and the supernatural. It was that last subject that interested him the most. It was mostly. Claire saw him waver. “Sit,” she ordered, and Todd lowered himself gently until his sore bottom touched the seat, stopped, and then edged himself down again. Claire watched, enjoying the fact she had made his bottom so sore and that he was struggling to sit down. When he finally sat down she poured the hot chocolate sauce over the ice cream and put the plate in front of him. She sat opposite him, her chin resting on her hands as Todd tucked in to the ice cream, not talking, just watching her.