She could slap my wrist and walk away and I would just have to dream about what might have been.‘You’re sweet, tea at my place sounds, enchanting;...shall we buy scones and cream?’The day was not turning out as I expected, it was certainly likely to be rather more exciting than buying groceries!So we got the tea time treats and went to her place and had tea and scones and then things took a turn for the more interesting.There was an embarrassed silence and I thought I ought to make the first move. My wife is not here and I am wanting in for a company. If you wish you could stay here for 2 days as its holidays for you and he paused and said the remaining golden words as my wife and I don’t know what I felt then and I was wonder stuck in thought of being the wife of my man for 2 days. It was all blank for me and but when i felt back to my sense.I could see his eyes in front of me his hands hugging me. I could smell his perfume and that made me horny. I said I am all yours and he raised my. As a full Sister, I might feel differently. She’s not, so I would if I could.”“Is that the only reason?”“Of course not. I care for her and would rather have her stay in the temple and be safe.” Our conversation stayed quiet and professional. I felt, that I the person was under scrutiny, not my skill. People gathered around the yard but all kept their distance and watched our dance. None of them could have matched us and like a class of art students, they all wanted to see two masters at work.. She quickly landed in another mind, and she rejected that one as well. The third mind she visited was Betty's. As Sarah filed away her little side trips for later consideration, she observed that Betty's mind was in absolute turmoil.Betty had given up taking peeks over at Sarah, and was instead staring at her body. Her eyes kept moving up and down, from the panties (which Sarah just noticed had a wet spot) to Sarah's exposed breasts, up to her peaceful face. Betty didn't know how to feel. She.