The next day I went in to finish off and pack up. The daughter was there the whole time and checked up on me a couple of times to see how I was going ...nd when I would be finished. I said about lunch time.I had cleaned up and was finishing up loading my gear into my truck and the daughter said would I stay for lunch – she had made some pasta.I said I could as I had nothing planned for the afternoon.She said I gather you planned to have the afternoon with my mother again. I said I wouldn’t have. Penelope was still a little weary from her trip but she got up anyway. They both had an omelet and meat for breakfast with some black bread and wine. Maximus and Penelope dressed and made for the baths. It was for officers only. Maximus went in to shoo the others out telling them not to return until he said it was permissable. Penelope went in, undressed and got into the tepid pool. Not as hot as the baths back home. She soaped up his manhood, pulled the foreskin back and scrubbed thoroughly.. After a few moments she pulled her arm back and looked up into my eyes. After lying back fully against her pillows, she said, “If you do know what I want as you claim, come into my bed and give it to me.”“Showtime!” I thought as I crawled up onto the sheets. I’ve never done the gigolo bit before, but I guess this didn’t really qualify as sex for money anyway. This was not for money. How well I performed didn’t determine the tip left on the bedside table. It determined whether or not my great. ”“Nah, you silly Yankee, you would have been able to do all that by yourself. Au revoir, have a good life back there.”“I intend to, mon ami. I intend to.”I was almost sure that I would never hear anything from my friend, again. In our business you didn’t usually have friends, you had work partners. Sometimes partners had common interests, but usually not. Now when he could return to work for his government, there would be no way for us to keep this unofficial friendship going.From the looks on.