I smiled. “I see some lovely sights in the taxi, and none more so than you!” I looked directly at her with a cheeky grin. She moved and lay on ...er side. “Really? Thank you!” She smiled that beautiful smile again. “What’s your name by the way?” “I'm Phil?” I smiled back feeling more relaxed now as Bonzo was digging a hole in the sand. “And you?” “Sam!” She smiled. “Or Samantha. It’s really only my parents that call me that though!” As she spoke I stared at her deep cleavage. “Nice. ‘And that’s another thing…I’m Josh, not master.’ Josh said. ‘Yes Josh.’ Susan said, walking into the kitchen, ‘What would you like for dinner?’ ‘Sandwiches would be fine thank you.’ Josh said, returning to his work. ‘So master…Josh, what do you do for an occupation?’ Susan asked from the kitchen. ‘I am a professor at a college. I have a doctorate in mathematics.’ Josh said, finishing up the paper on advanced calculus he had been correcting. ‘Oh wow…that’s amazing. What kind of condiments do you. She looked like she was in heaven even as I knew I was in hell. I woke up to the sun in my face. I was in our hotel room, which I guess I had been in all this time but had not really paid attention. I was covered in vomit and the room stank. I struggled to the bathroom, vomited again, then tried to clean myself up. I looked horrible! Unshaved, bloodshot and sunken eyes. I looked like I was coming off a nasty bender. A quick search of the room showed that all of Carolyn’s things were gone. I. She was the guest of his pregnant again spouse Millicent. The two women had formed a close and satisfying relationship whilst discussing the savage treatment the nun had received from the heathen hordes in the Holy Land.Even now, they were in the process of repairing to the sturdy stable to engage in some carnal congress as he continued his examination of her hindquarters to reassure her lack of physical damage in her posterior region. Lady Rebecca had already been informed by her new best.