The bathroomnow looked so tiny. Our adult bodies were so close. I could smell herperfume. My heart stopped. My mother-in-law Grace looked so power...uldressed in her tight shorts and a tight blouse tied up around her waist. My mother-in-law Grace looked so beautiful. Neither of us said a word. Mymother-in-law then made solid eye contact with me. The look on her facescared me. My mother-in-law Grace was not smiling or laughing. I saw hertake several deep breaths. What had I done? How. " She did. "Now, today you get to give pleasure, not get it." What do you mean?" Suck me. Do me all the way." You know I don't do that. If you want that check you do what I want."I slapped one of her breasts. It knocked into the other one. Knockers. I had a flash of Elizabeth's small breasts. It would have hurt her to slap a breast like that, but Erica hardly gasped."This isn't about money. It's about you. And sucking. If you want to play it your way we can stop all this right now. You can. That was habit. He left it unopened as his mind ranged over the last two days: full days and blissfully happy days. He relived the scene in the jewellers, Deborah's hesitant choice of ring and his immediate agreement. Her happiness. Her dealing with the pompous maître d'hôtel. Her happiness. Their teasing and tickling on the way home. Her happiness. The enthusiasm of his sons and their wives. Her happiness. And on and on. Her happiness. And what had happened? She had made him laugh more than he. This was something totally outside of Clive’s experience.Smiling, Joshua said, “At ease, gentlemen. It seems that some of us are a bit ahead of the others. I hadn’t expected to see any of the advance parties for at least another week.”“Well Sir, one of the watchers came into camp this morning and told us about the livery owner taking off with all the stock. We had a string of remounts that we were holding for need. We figured you might need a mount. And not just any shave tail. We knew you’d.