As I watched, a pair of footmen in fine livery leapt from the back; one opened the near-side carriage door while the other placed a wooden step upon w...ich the occupant, an imposing figure in a dark cloak and top-hat, quickly alighted."A case, I perceive, Watson," Holmes raised an eyebrow with as much curiosity as I had seen from him in a fortnight."It would appear so, Holmes," I agreed as I watched the man mount our steps and knock at the front door.We heard the familiar sounds of Mrs Hudson. I tell her to change into one of my tees, as she always loved that. I remove my shoes and my jacket, I wash my face and go to the kitchen to get us something to drink. Lights dim, I fill the glasses with water and take out a bottle of wine. She comes into the kitchen in one of my tees which was loose for her, reaching halfway her thighs. Her hair tied into a messy bun and barefoot. She seductively walks up to me, I glance up and down at her and smile looking into her eyes. She comes near. Caught up, the hand with the pen made the ‘tell me more’ motion.Krys resumed, “Roasted.”“How?”“Bones ... cracked ... on a lipped oven pan. Roast in the oven. Pour the bones and juice in the cooker. Add a splash of cider vinegar, some salt, a medium onion, peeled and halved, 2 sticks of celery, including the leaves. 2 medium carrots, peeled and halved, 2 smashed garlic cloves. 1 bay leaf, filtered Water 10-11 cups. Bring up to a boil and pressurize it. Simmer for hours. No peeking. You’ll know. By now his strong and youthful body turned me crazy and I was desperate to devour every inch of it. I started kissing all over his body like a hungry animal. His hairy chest ignited fire in me and I moved my lips and nose through the hairy area. I licked his tiny nipples with my tongue, tickled them with my nails, sucked them with my lips and bit them with my teeth. He moaned very strongly. With the restless movements of us, I knew that we were moving dangerously fast again to the inevitable.