I Return to the stairs, she smiles, holds out her hand and we start back up the stairs and go into her room. I help her into bed, tuck her in and give...her forehead a little kiss. “I love you Santa,” Then she closes her eyes. “ I love you too Suzie,” turning out the light I turn and start down the long hall. At the next room I look in and see that Marie is standing just inside the door. Wearing a tiny pair of panties and a tee, with bunnies on her feet. Playing with her hair. Her eyes twinkle as. My head was looking directly at her full breasts underneath the dress, and her sly smiling face above it. I took the initiative in my own way, and said, "Again," although my heart was pounding in my throat. She leaned down and we kissed, and we kissed again, and before I knew it, she was draped across me. Luckily, I was too aroused to stop and think about what had happened. I had been fantasizing about Annie for the past few days, but in my young mind, older women's sexuality --- and my own ---. The seeing, the touching, the being, if but for a night, with this idol of my fond virgin heart, appeared to me a happiness above the purchase of my liberty or life. He might use me ill, let him: he was the master, happy, too happy, even to receive death at so dear a hand.Continued. to part 4-----------------Notes;1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes. Also, our women like to go naked a lot, just a fair warning as well.“Are you still prepared to host us, then?” I confronted the Mayor with the reality of hosting me and my party.Mayor Lansing coughed, looked at his colleagues, and then nodded, “Beggars can’t be choosers, and we need all of the help we can get. I’m sure that you’ve heard that our own population has dropped roughly ninety percent. Many folks have simply fled, perhaps because we’re too close to Lynchburg for comfort. If you’ll.