It's hard enough for me to keep my promise to Nancy, but if she ever changes her mind, you're on. You're one foxy lady." Keep talking like that. It's ...reat for my ego."Jan scooped up her pocketbook and her glass. When they entered the kitchen, she asked Bill to pour her another brandy, while she checked on the crew. At the door to the TV room, she stopped and put her ear to it. The voices from the video system told her the dirty movie was playing. Another set of love sounds blended with those. Tiny movements in her hips pushed her back onto my cock and forward onto my fingers. A tiny whispery moan escaped her lips, but I'm pretty sure she was still asleep or mostly so.I rubbed her hardening clit with my middle finger, sliding the index and fourth along her labia on either side of my slowly, shallowly pumping prick. Minutes drifted by and I reveled in the slippery tight feel of her around me, the little motions so clearly responding to my touches. Lyn's movements and sounds both. ’ ‘Will you join me later?’ ‘Sammi … ‘ ‘You made a promise to me, Thorne. It’s my choice.’ He’d hoped that she’d forgotten about it but he should have known that he wouldn’t be so lucky. ‘Sammi … ‘ ‘If I wake up without you right here,’ She patted the empty space next to her in the big bed. ‘I will never talk to you again.’ Thorne wanted to ignore her but his heart wanted this so much. ‘I’ll be beside you, sweet.’ * * * * * Jacob had been watching Pieter all night. The older man had been giving. And I haven't had a bad life, after all. By now, I even have mostly fond memories of you, and the time we were together. And you seem to have done all right, yourself. You and your wife have been married for a long time, and you've made a lovely daughter -- and a lovely daughter-in-law for me. So, thank you for that."Tom and I turned to face each other. "I really don't know what to say," he said. "I always knew that, somewhere out there, I had a son. And I always hoped that I'd meet him.