After doing all the rooms and the bathroom, making sure the toilet pan had no marks whatsoever on it, she would empty the washing machine and hang eve...ything up neatly. She would check if any ironing needed to be done and if there was any she would do that as well. In fact, Martha loved ironing in particular and found it so relaxing.Lucy did check on Martha regularly, though. She had extremely high standards and expected Martha to meet them. If she didn’t then for the first offence she smacked. I was stepping nervously from one foot to the other, as if I needed to pee really badly, only that wasn't what I needed. I was so horny I would have fucked her if she'd asked me to. Not likely, since her girl friend was a secretary in the school office. "Yes'm."The last of the class filed in just as the bell rang, and Miss Gallison clapped her hands to bring them to order. I noticed Freschetti glowering at me."Mr. Walker has a problem which needs to be remedied before we proceed. Perhaps. "I kissed her and then Areeya and got going. I called Kritsada's officeon the way to the airport and managed by the skin of my teeth to get thenext plane out to Bangkok. Three hours later I was waiting outsideKritsada's office anxiously waiting to see him.He walked out of his office and warmly shook my hand. "James, welcomeback, I thought you would call me but this is most welcome to see you inperson. Please come through."His office was in the corner of the building with a wrap around view. “Hello? Anyone there?”“Good evening, Phil,” came an answer, quiet as a whisper but seemingly coming from everywhere at once.“Okay, for someone in the midst of their own dark ages, you’ve relearned what you’ve lost damn rapidly.” Phil looked around, pausing as he found a comfortable spot on the grass and stretched out, staring back at the sky, confident the sun wouldn’t fry his eyes. After all, this was only a dream, wasn’t it? “The last time we talked, you barely made sense.”“We’ve learned.