"Why did you do that, mom?" Niamh is just a willow in the wind, kid. She's pretty to look at, but she shifts direction in a heartbeat. Believe me, I k...ow her kind." Ciara moved closer to Sean again and added: "Lasting feelings are an entirely different thing." But it's still not the same as... Mmp!" Sean started, but Ciara had kissed her son again, this time on the lips. The boy jerked nervously in her arms, but he did not pull away from her. Ciara kept the kiss lingering on and let the straps. This is a concubine trick." Your husband taught you," he objected."Master, I was only his concubine at the time," she said, not wanting to go into the differences between a girlfriend with no definite plans for marriage, in London, and a member of the harem here.As it happened she was never asked to start to teach him because, though he never told her, he was afraid he would fail to learn and did not want her to see him as anything less than perfect.A week later, Ramzy El-Najjar sat watching in. .. not my cuppa tea. Great surfing though. Great surfing means great surfers ... my cuppa tea!Seems I think about cocks a lot. Probably because I have no access. JW has one of the best ... for his age ... but I’m his sister ... I don’t care ... but he does.Not only do I think about them ... I’ve been romancing the zucchini ... and cucumbers ... and long thin olive bottles and my fingers and broomsticks ... but ... I’m not addicted ... no sir ... I can get along without cocks, tallywackers, man. "You must take me with you, Nancy." Tomorrow afternoon..meet me in the town outside the library. I'll take you to a meeting."This made her feel stronger - strong enough to face going downstairs and forcing herself to be (reasonably) polite."I think it's time to face everyone. How foul is Mr Thomas's mood?" Very." The maid lowered her voice, "He had a telephone call from up north today. There's been problems at the office..men rioting again."This was news to Beth, who found it increasingly.