Only ever jumped him twice. Came to my senses enough before I gutted him, both times. Doesn’t hold either against me. Been better than ten years sin...e the last time. Figure I’ve got it all under control. Least with him, anyway. Dragging him down makes it easier to stay up here. Sorry Art. No real choice in the matter. Distracted still. So, was asked how I do it. Figure I have an answer. Going back to Artie’s place to tell him, soon as I’m done tonight. Strange one, tonight. Hope to make it to. "Nothing for it but to go topless. The patio and pool area are secluded, the garden gate is locked, and I, will swallow my pride and join you." With that she untied her top and let it fall to the floor of the bedroom. Kate looked from Meg then down to her breasts, bulging out of the undersized bikini. She grinned and pulled the strings. Meg then muttered with chagrin "I look like a little girl compared to you."The lunch Meg had prepared was a fresh salad with salmon, coleslaw and mayonnaise new. Every so often I’d glance up and check that my friend was still watching. I wondered if he now had some new photos to add to his collection. ‘Boy?’ ‘Yes Miss.’ ‘We are being watched.’ ‘Would you like me to draw the curtains?’ ‘No thank you, that’s fine.’ ‘Yes Miss.’ ‘Are my boots dirty?’ ‘I can clean them for you Miss.’ ‘Why don’t you do just that?’ Nigel knelt at my feet and began to lick my boots clean. They were already clean, but he enjoyed his work anyway. As he licked away, I looked up. "Did you do all this?" he said gesturing around the room."Yeah, who else would of, gezz you've been married for what two yearsand in a little less than what a month you completely revert back toyour feral state!" I said, filling two bowls up with rice and soup,then handing one to him. He took it along with a spoon and napkin andwe both went back into the living room. He sat down on the couch and Ion the char next to him.After slurping away at the soup for a few minutes. He looked over atme..