"Good afternoon, sir! Can I be of service?" Yes, indeed, Mr. Landlord. I wish for a room, perhaps for three or four nights." Certainly, sir! Would you...prefer a ground-floor room?" the landlord asked, sensibly."That would be preferable, indeed," Anson replied with relief. Stairs were not his strong suit yet."Very well, sir. I shall see to your chests. Is this your servant, sir?" Yes. This is Stevens. Kindly find him proper lodging too." I shall see to it, sir. Will you be eating here?" That. From there we began to fantasize about the stories as foreplay in our bedroom. I would read one aloud that I found exciting, and then she would read one that she liked.Reading stories to each other was a major turning point in our marriage! We discovered what was to become our favorite fantasy topic, and an entire genre of stories previously unknown to us, wives picking up strangers for sex; often in hotel bars and nightclubs with their husbands watching discreetly from somewhere in the bar. .damn!! a lovely back with curves and i could see her waist lines so seducing. Meanwhile she turned back asking if i was okay with a drink. I admitted yes, and she brought 2 beers from the fridge and sat beside me on couch. I was sure she understood my stare all through but she haven’t spoken anything on that instead gave a sheepish smile. I was enjoying the moment with her and we started sipping the drink.Then the topics started and she started thanking me for the help i did to pull her out of. Breakfast the next morning wasn’t bad here. There was the usual porridge and oatmeal, but they also had sausage and eggs with toasted bread and lots of butter. There was coffee and tea to drink. We took the tea, as we weren’t big coffee drinkers. After breakfast, I went to care for my horse and the General’s horses. Seamus went with me while our Sisters waited outside not wanting to dirty their uniforms.After meeting General Clark at 9:30, we arrived at the Headquarters building for our 10:00.