We had no food of course and nothing bar the water we carry as wardens, so it was a silent pair that packed up up our traps and as the rain had ceased... and the sun was making like it had never buggered off, we set of homewards with Stan leading, we went along in damp steamy but warm sunlight. Naturally we expected the worse as we plodded along, a worried wife at least, but as we got to the veranda we found the pair scoffing breakfast, and a good full English at that, my old bird saying; “oh I. That is when they began to find the break-ins from the night before. It was a pattern that was to hold more or less through the whole rotation.When I got home Monday morning, after having stopped for breakfast, I checked my messages from the Controller. My instructions were just to lay low while they were evaluating Martin. If I had a chance to approach Louise I could but I was not to force a meeting as I had with Martin.I didn't even try to think what all that meant. I just went to bed and. Greg, before Donna joined and he became enmeshed in the whole thing himself, used to joke that we should call ourselves Fleetwood Mac Two. Now, he was involved himself.Of course, he had been involved all along, he just didn't know it--because I think I fell in love with him almost right away. He never saw it. Of course, now he never was going to see it, because he was Blinded by Donna. And, since I'm shy when it comes to guys, I never could tell him. I'm not generally shy, it's the whole fear. Since the top was short sleeve I am not getting access to it entirely. I slowly started lifting her top by caressing her stomach and after a lot of struggle (she was not allowing me initially) I’ve removed it.She was in a pink color bra and I started hugging her tight and running my hand on her back. Lifted her both hands and holds it above the head and started kissing and licking her armpits. I licked her armpits with my full tongue out and she was laughing with the tickling sensation. Moved.