Part of me was glad the windows were up, part of me was disappointed, in the dark, demented way Amy always brought out in me. The rest of me wanted to...open the rear door all the way and take her then and there for all to see. Amy’s muffled whimpers died away to the point I felt safe removing my hand, and I did so before she grabbed my hand and pulled it back to her lips, sucking the first two fingers deep into you, tongue rolling around and around. ‘Fuck me,’ she mumbled around them, and I. “I must have missed that conversation,” I commented to her. I turned back to Brockport. “Most of Mister O’Connor’s conversations with me start with Sassenach barbarian and go downhill from there.”“Grim!” protested Kelly.Brockport laughed. “Please have a seat. You already know John Stillwell.” I introduced Stillwell to Kelly, and they shook hands. “And this is Marcy Cavenaugh, of Cavenaugh Steele.” Marcy smiled and reached out to shake hands. She was younger, in her thirties, and very. I put Wenna down as I approached the gathering, the wise women nodded to me, I walked through the crowd right up to Janus, I startled her when I embraced her in a hug."I missed you Janus" I said.I could almost feel the tension drain from her."I was afraid how you would react to me" She said holding on to me."Why, your Janus, you will always be Janus to me." I said, she let me go smiling."Thank you Jacob." She said, she looked down at the floor."I couldn't save you on the ship Jacob, I am sorry". The song 'Cassie' showed what was going on deep down all along. Now get out of here!"They kissed briefly and he was on his way. Catherine looked fondly after him.He's a lucky son of a bitch, she thought, but then so is she!Ged's flight was uneventful and he managed to sleep. He arrived at the house to find it warm and aired and remembered Karin had been in after he emailed her that he was coming home.He was jet lagged and half awake in spite of the sleep on the plane. He sent an email to Gus.