He said, "But hold down the boozing or you'll spill the beans to Clayton's wife, like how big I scored yesterday which Clayton doesn't realize yet. Th...t cunt is one sneaky bitch, don't forget it."His pants and shorts fell. He was kicking out of them, toeing his shoes off, and everything would remain in a heap for Susie to haul away. She gazed at him, thinking what a wonderful body her husband had, that great hairy chest, the long, muscular legs. And his genitals, a dark penis that even limp. I was now wondering whether there would be a punch line.“Erm…” was the best I could muster.Mr Armstrong laughed and continued, “It’s okay David, my timing is quite specific. That young lady of yours, Nicola, she’s off to Cambridge this year?” He had met Nicola at the last three summer picnics.“Yes, Sir. In fact, we, I mean her parents and I dropped her off the weekend before last.”“Hold on to her and fight for her with tooth and nail, she’s headed for good things.”“Oh, I intend to, Sir."“Good. Willow’s aim was true and he alternately squirted the exposed pair of boobs. Each student smiled and rubbed the offered essence around their chests. More relaxed now, Ned stood, took Willow by the hand and led her back to his room through the glass veranda door. A room service dinner was followed by a night of slow, intimate sex play, exhausting both partners. Dawn broke with both sleeping in the rumple sheeted bed. Willow woke first, slowly and seeing that Ned was still dozing, decided to wake. The doctor said the next twenty-four will tell.’ ‘Oh, Charles, I’m so sorry.’ ‘No, Alice, things are going to work out. You take care of yourself and let me worry. Now rest and we’ll talk later.’ He kissed her forehead and left the room. As he left, he asked the doctor if he could look in on Catherine. ‘I rather you didn’t,’ the doctor replied. Charles nodded. As he walked down the hall, he knew he didn’t tell Alice about James. She didn’t need to know. No one had called so no news was good.