Sarah had opened the door to a future in the apple orchards at least once in a while. She dressed in shorts and a top, tennis shoes ready to hike and...went down to breakfast. WACO The only thing surprising about breakfast was the amount Sarah ate. She was starved. The server could not believe all she ordered and watched from the service bar as Sarah consumed one thing after another. As she ate it dawned on Sarah that she had not had a really good meal in two days, not since she and Scotty went. ‘You had no right! Those are her private thoughts!’ he yelled. ‘I had every right. You were distraught and would be no help in healing and she couldn’t very well tell me what had happened. I had to so what I could to save her!’ she countered, jerking her arm away. ‘She is untrained with her power. Though her outer shields are strong, her inner shields aren’t. I only looked for her memories from today, and I received her whole life. Now, before you accuse me of some other immoral thing, let us. . Where is Grace?The vision that tripped lightly down the stairs wore Cornflower Blue ... Cornflower Blue that hugged curves. Curves that started at tiny slipper clad feet and ended at an impossibly long and aristocratic neck. The route taken crossed the Alps on the way up ... twice ... and severe valleys in strategic places in between. The mountains cast deep shadows between peaks. This woman girl had an exotic head under ALL THAT HAIR and above that thin neck. Tiny ears, straight nose, arched. After the meal, we said our goodbyes with my wife giving him a rather friendly big kiss on the lips and we went our separate ways.That night in bed, Margaret - my wife - seemed particularly clingy and affectionate so I thought that I would try my luck as our sex life had been virtually non-existent for ages. After kissing and cuddling for a bit, I slid my exploring hand downwards to find that she had left off her knickers - an almost unknown occurrence - and on further exploring I discovered.