(Basically, I sucked at Math.) So she hired me to help her improve her essay writing. For a few weeks one semester, I used to meet this girl every Sat...rday morning at the college library and tutor her for about an hour and a half, sometimes two hours.One Saturday, I woke up and reached over for Carla's warm buns on sunny display beside me. Then I remembered it was Saturday and I had to meet Melinda. I groaned, released Carla and headed for the shower. Afterward, I put on my oldest and shortest. “No. Not even a tiny part. But I recognised your Welsh accent, and my cousin married a Welsh lad.”Their visitor just nodded. “Look, I know this is late, so I’ll get straight down to business. My name is Llewelyn Carter, and I’m recruiting. I have been for a while now.”“Who do you work for?” asked Millie.Carter looked at Sir Michael.“You can speak completely freely in front of all these people.”Carter nodded. “I work for Confederacy Intelligence.”“But you’ve been banned from the UK,” burst out. Our one dalliance had been a mistake, and from a wager I stupidly made and lost. The embryo in my womb resulting from it was almost certainly his… I could feel it. But now it felt more right for him to claim me again. I wondered if he would be doing this to me regularly. But the thought was pushed aside by his sudden relaxation of his body, and letting gravity take over. My back arched and my legs lifted higher, knees bending until my calves were parallel with the bed, as my soft voice mewed. ”I was having a late lunch at Cancun with my ex, Richie. It’s one of the rare times I don’t drink beer with Mexican food. I prefer, with the VERY HOT, to drink ice water. Several glasses from the soda machine. It doesn’t really put out the fire, but it feels good anyway.Richie reached across the table of our corner booth. The one where you can see the huge billboard across Broadway. An attorney who’s also a medical doctor. Perfect for personal injury lawsuits.Richie placed his hand over mine,.