"Mistress, I have been in Master Carl's care. I am sorry for causing..."The mistress of the house slapped Page across the face. The blow snapped Page'... head around and staggered her back. Carl shot to his feet but was stopped when he was pinned by Madame Carronade's stare. "I see..." she said as she looked Carl back into his seat. "Rule one here sir, I make the rules. I promise you would not make it ten feet past this room." She sat down in the high backed armchair and crossed her legs. "That. She glanced over at Brad, sitting at the table with Tom Smith, looking back. He smiled at her and raised a glass in her direction. She chuckled. Insecure enough that he sent his wife to ask April to fuck him. Well, she could understand that. For an inexperienced couple, asking something like that could easily backfire, and his ego end up severely damaged.She pursed her lips, as though thinking it over."Bridget? Sure. Why not. It's all in fun. You sure you are good with this? I don't want to. "Do as you've been told; don't take unnecessary risks. I will see what I can do." Thanks, you sister does good work for me, the clients like her." I will find her, thanks for the information."This could be the lead I'm looking for; Bill will get a reverse on the number. You may wonder why I don't do it online, Bill has the ability to get a reverse on the blind numbers as well, and I don't know how he does it and really don't care.At the cottage, I email Bill with the number. Maybe my contact at. But Jamie didn't want him to go; she reached out her hand and took hold of his arm. Bill turned around, wide-eyed."Maybe you could stay dad..." What...?" Bill asked, she couldn't have said what he thought she did."It would be faster if you were with me... if you helped."Bill was silent, for the upteenth time that week Jamie had him at a loss for words. And then Jamie was slowly moving his hand, their fingers intertwined. When he felt the warmth of her thigh he simply couldn't fathom stopping.