Only one person knew. “I write erotica.” I whispered it. His eyebrows lifted immediately, but he didn’t say anything straight away. “What do ...ou write about?” Was he genuinely interested or would it be spread about the cast and crew before they even started rehearsing? I ran with it. “I write about a stage manager who almost gets caught in the act with one of her actors,” I said, my voice trembling, but my clit starting to tingle as my imagination take over and worked out where this could. Abel still didn’t care that Christina was thirty-three and he was twenty-one, that she had two children already, and that she needed Kegel exercises at times to tighten up her twat. He didn’t even know what Kegels were until she explained them to him. It wasn’t a big deal, either way. He really enjoyed her company, her flirting, her cooking, the way that she smelled, the way that she teased and joked, and yes, the way that she obviously craved his body. He loved how she needed coffee to get. And I intend that we challenge him legally."Tomorrow I'd like you to publicly declare Scotland as independent once more. The Act of Settlement of 1701 prevents you from taking up the throne of the United Kingdom, as it settles the monarchy on the descendants of James the I and VI. What you can do however, is claim the throne of the entire United Kingdom by force. I believe you said today that you planned on heading South to free survivors in England and Wales as well. So be it, claim the lands. Dad?", said Christopher. "I decided to give you a paid summer job. That should tide you over until you find a more permanent job.", told Ben happy. Frieda brought a huge plate of food and together they watch TV as Chris finally had his dinner around 23:00 that night.Chris told them he would go to the bank to get a mortgage on the house as soon as he knew the extent of the work that needed to be done. They chatted with each other until 1 o'clock that morning. "Okay, I am off to bed.", said.