’ Julia told her, her emotions coming to the surface and tears forming in her eyes. ‘Oh, Lady Julia, I so wish for that myself. It has been so lon... since I could share thoughts with my mother and have longed for that in my life.’ Garreth literally beamed with pride, at hearing and seeing his mother and Therese bond. ‘Would ye like tae walk wi’ me through the gardens and we can talk together?’ Julia asked her. ‘It would be my honour and pleasure to join you, Lady Julia.’ Therese said happily and. There were two backless stools tucked under the breakfast counter, so I pulled one out. Caryn sat on it with her back to me having peeled her jeggings and panties down. She sat far enough back on the stool that her pussy hung over the edge, dripping with her juice and looking fat and shiny.‘Put our cock up me, Gordon. Can’t you see how wet I am?’Once again I stepped up behind a beautiful woman who was ready to receive me inside herself and flicked my kilt over her back. I slid into Caryn. Alexa had fancied that feat as a kind of literary seal of approval, like winning the Booker Prize. She began to think, round the middle of October, that her Alexandrine couplets could earn her that distinction. Professor Meryton had given her such searching looks, as though trying to find the Laura hidden within the brazen Petrarchan accents of Alexa's loveridden verse. Renaissance sonneteers were Meryton's specialty, and while Alexa knew not a damn thing about them, she did scan a few of. Are you sure you're up to knowing everything? Even if it's bad?" She nodded: "Look here, Doctor... I already KNOW it's BAD - else you would have simply told me by now, and then I could say something profound like "Oh SHIT! -- but I suppose I'll live..." and then we'd get on with it. If I were going to go all hysterical on you I'd have done it immediately. Now if you want to keep THIS particular patient calm, prevent her agitation, and hew to the Hippocratic tradition, you damn well better start.