“Separate beds,” I added.“And don’t even think of consummation,” she hissed.“No, indeed , that would be a challenge beyond even my abiliti...s,” I admitted.“That is a relief,” she agreed, “I think I have found a most agreeable property nearby, near enough to the flesh pots for you and yet in fashionable neighbourhood.”“Excellent, I need stabling of course and several chambermaids.” I explained.“Yes, lots of sweet young chambermaids, I think we might just rub along famously,” she opined and. " Is the job in Chicago?" Robin, you need to talk to Tony. I don't know the answer to that or your next few questions. I'm worried to. I've been with that wonderful man for fifteen years. I don't want to lose him. However, I think he could ask for his own country and a harem and they would give it to him." Do you have his number." No I don't, his instructions to me were, "No calls, Linda. This is a tough call. I'm on my own with this decision. I have a lot of thinking to do." Robin hung up the. Property. He wanted to cry.Tears welled up in his eyes as despair crawled in from every corner. Hesteeled himself the best he could and got closer to the mirror, inchingup on the sink, repositioning the hand mirror for a better look. Heneeded to really see it, up close, because it felt like it redefined himsomehow. It was more than a simple tattoo. It made him feel...different.He locked his eyes on it, fixedly staring until his vision started toget peculiar from the strain. It was like he was. He pulled her bra off her shoulders and looked down at her. His eyes were filled with lust."Good Lord," he said softly. "You have got a pair of tits. The nicest I've ever seen.She wanted to be ashamed of his words, but she didn't feel ashamed. Instead she felt herself pushing her tits up at him so that he could get a better view."I've got to suck on those," he said.He pushed his face down into the crevice between her soft white titties. He began to suck in her tender flesh between her.