The next morning it was a repeat of the previous day's proceedings. At the dining table as Shobha was feeding him, she felt him opening mymouth wider ...hen her fingers came up with the food. To cool mypassion Shobha intentionally thrust her fingers inside mymouth two or three times. And when Rahul fed her she bit myfinger lightly.When Rahul washed myhands and looked up at mymother, he saw the loose end of her sari was tucked in her waist and mymother had put her hands on her waist daring him to. "She threw her long white lacy nightgown onto the bed."I've got some research to do on the Web, and then after 9 some callsand bookings to make. Please bring me up a tray with tea fruit juice anda slice of buttered toast to the study, Pet dear."With that she swung out of the bedroom and I could hear her going intoour joint study along the corridor.I climbed out of bed, and put on the pretty nightgown. It weighed barelymore than the nightie I was already wearing, but came down to my ankles.It. His tongue slid eagerly into my mouth the moment he had the chance. His fingers brushed lightly along the exposed skin of my collarbone, as they tugged down the strap of my tanktop. I pulled away, my head spinning and clouded by lust as I tried to catch my breath. "Caleb, you know that this would change everything and take us and what we are to a whole new level." He smiled and pecked my lips gently "Sweetheart, we've been patient enough. Maybe it's always been part of our destiny to end up. “I know it’s just me and Jeanne, Dear,” Helena said to her great-granddaughter as she picked up one of the croissants. “And you were holding the door for Jeanne, but you should have let her through, let the doors close, then open them and walk through. Here, like this.”Contessa Helena de San Finzione got up from the couch and stepped out of the room, closing the thick old wooden doors behind her. Five seconds passed, then the doors were shoved open and she stepped proudly into the room between.