It took Lucy and the woman two more trips to bring out the rest of our meal.When the last platter and bowl was on the table, Lucy returned to her seat...and the older woman took the empty chair at the foot of the table. The meal was much like Sunday dinner at my family's home back in Cheyenne. The most noticeable difference was the food included for the two altered people (Lucy and Sonja). I stood up until the ladies were seated. Liz shot Lucy a grin when I did that."See Lucy, manners are not. ’Her husband agreed, so Marcos resumed his chat about the good recollections as co workers at that company, flattering remarks and would compliment Raquel whenever he had a chance. He even mentioned he had always liked her and used to even court her but had quit as all chances were lost by introducing Luis to her.Marcos had gained confidence by midnight at the party and never missed an opportunity to stare at Raquel’s ass, especially if she had to stand up to bus the dishes or fetch something.. Matilda has a friend, a Missus Thatcher, who is a Housekeeper at Windsor Castle. It seems Braxton-Clark has been spending much time there, trying to inveigle himself into the Life Guards.”I nodded; this was not unknown to me.Billy continued. “The servants at the Castle know all that goes on, as they are ignored by the gentry, who talk in front of them as if they were all deaf or did not exist. The maids tell Missus Thatcher everything they hear, and she passes on the juicier titbits to Matilda.. Still even more eye catching she found his cock that raised to hardness as he glanced down on her. He must be perhaps two heads taller than her."You smell nice," he said and backed away from her with hands behind his back."Thank you," Jenny replied and continued down the alley.She arrived on a more busy street and to her irritation the path to the right was blocked. A number of people seemed to have stumbled into each other and now spent time to kiss a group each other while they argued about.