" And I?" Harriet enquired."Indeed I shall find you lodgings my sister." I reassured her, "But I have a reputation to maintain and you are by your own...admission a fornicant and such I cannot have under my own roof."Poor Harriet, I had hoped to shame Rose but Harriet took it ill."You shall stay then this evening and take your Mother and Sister hence on the morrow." Rose said kindly as she plotted how to steal my three thousand.We ate in the dining room, curiously bare now that Mother and. During the embrace, I felt her breasts press firmly against my chest, and even shocking myself, I brushed a hand lightly against her left breast.I am sure my wife noticed the way my daughter pressed against me harder, but she said nothing. I escaped with my good name intact.Inside the studio, I saw only four other females - a camerawoman called Gina, the CO-producer Hallwell, and two others who I knew had worked with my wife on her previous movie. Gina came forward and greeted us warmly, but I. He told us how he loved working out and had started as a way of relieving stress but now loves the gym. Jeremy had remained single and risen in his career at work. It looked like Jeremy found a perfect place for himself. After following Jeremy to his new home, he showed us around. We all sat in his large living room area in front of a roaring wood fire he built. Jeremy asked if my wife still like wine, and my wife's answer was to ask if he had red. We sat for a few hours drinking wine and. It's not fair.I enjoy the feeling for a minute. I'm in comfy shorts, a soft undershirt. The warm bed, fluffy expensive blankets and pillows and mattress. I breathe in. The air is so fresh and inviting. Everything about this place is so nice. I could stay here forever. But I notice a slight movement to my left that snaps me out of the moment. I remember where I am, and who's lying here with me. Grace faces away from me, laying on her side in a sort of fetal position, a fair amount of space.