Davidson, we have been briefed on your requirements. Miss Rebecca and Miss Emma are waiting for you in the dining room. Please follow me" He strode fo...ward with an element of pomp in his gate. Our shoes clicked and clacked on the highly polished floors. We passed alongside the staircase and walked through a large arch way. Passing through the arch the house opened out into a large open plan lounge, conservatory and courtyard. The sun shone through into the tastefully decorated lounge, the thick. However, this time, he was able to catch himself on the couch and was able to push himself back up again. Slowly putting a foot in front of the other, he was beginning to walk normally again. He headed towards the first door. He knocked softly on it but there was no reply. Turning the knob, he pushed the door open. Immediately stunned by the amount of pink in the room, Michael knew he was in a girl’s room. There was a queen-sized bed in the centre with a small bedside table on either side of. She even asked me quite embarrassingly how our sex life was. I told her it was really very good, and that after some dips we were back enjoying it again, mostly because of my lessons in Tantra and tantric sex. I told her a little about Tantra and how men could practice not to ejaculate, but still to have internal orgasms, and she was very interested in the subject. She told me that she and her husband had not had sex in three months, but she still hoped they could fix their situation. We. And what he said about you and Gemma. And how Gemma needs you, and that it’s all for the best.”Jill’s words didn’t bring me much comfort, and finally, with a rising tide of panic I just about managed to squeeze some words out of my mouth. “Jill, what are you saying? Are you leaving me? Is that what you’re saying? You’re leaving me to be with Chris?”The next look I saw on Jill’s face told me everything I needed to know. Her face was a perfect picture of horror. Horror that somehow she had led me.