It was a fair question. It was just unclear to me if I really did, or if it was just jealousy. I didn't know if I'd still want him, if he wasn't with ...er. Although, I saw them together, and was truly happy for them. I just still had some feelings I guess. It was nothing I was gonna make a scene about."I guess, but he's with you now, and you are knocked up. So, he is kind of unavailable," I replied."That is true," he said.We continued talking for a little while, and got a little off track. I. One afternoon she arrived as usual to do her jobs for daddy before going home for tea, unusually this afternoon daddy wasn’t in his office so she went in and began stacking files and tidying up. She was bent over lifting up the waste paper bin when a 20something year old squaddie strolled in he got a flash of her white frilly knickers as she was bent over and instantly was hard overcome with lust he quietly snuck up behind her and grabbed her with his hand going over her mouth to stop her. I had just finished the last one and was relaxing in a cloud of pipe smoke, with my spurred boots resting on the desk, when there was a knock at the door."Sahib!" a voice called softly from the partly opened door."Yes?" There is a Royal Messenger here for you."I brought my feet down from the desk in a hurry. I knocked out my pipe and stood up."Send the messenger in." Yes Sahib."The door swung open and a closely veiled sari-clad woman entered. She had my full attention. Only Queen Serena would. Late one Wednesday afternoon a car drove up to our house and a friendly lady in her forties approached us and requested that we complete the census form, stating that she would be back on Sunday around 13h00 to collect it again. My wife and I, being the kinky people we are, decided that we were going to be naughty and have the lady catch us doing something sexual. Well Sunday arrived and by 12h00 we were both walking around naked, afraid that we would not be ready for action when she arrived..