.. all in front of the TV on the living room floor! It was fantastic! I got to watch and experience all of it! I had no idea sex was just so much fun!...��Again poor Jessie was just speechless. She was desperately trying to process everything her best friend had just told her and she was not doing too well either. After another long silence on Jessie’s part Kate added even more to the story.Kate stopped making little splashy waves with her hands and turned and looked at Jessie with a big happy. "So actually ... I'm getting quite a bit more sex than I used to, before the whole party thing happened."So it isn't that I need that old man for satisfaction or pleasure; I just want him to stop coming over like that, whenever he wants, doing whatever he wants ... because it's insulting! Even though he's polite and friendly, and he's actually pretty good at getting me hot and satisfying me ..."Her thoughts appear to distract her; maybe she's not as sure as she says about stopping the old. .. and sometimes the floor ... that annoyed her most. Not that it ever got fraught - I'd wondered more than once when they were finally going to get it together - but immovable objects and irresistible forces were coming together. Albeit, politely, amicably and with a lot of jokes.So it was still a pretty relaxed place to work, albeit a temporary one: One thing that had been agreed was that we'd be moving out of London - none of us had ties to the place and might as well shift the operation. Jim had a nine o'clock appointment to see DI Hammond of the Metropolitan Police, hoping the officer could shed some light on Amanda's disappearance. Rather than chance the congested London traffic, he'd opted for the rail option and was certainly grateful that he'd done so. The second coffee was settling nicely in his stomach, helping supplement the rather filling but exorbitantly expensive egg, bacon and sausage breakfast that he'd consumed shortly after boarding the train.With thirty minutes.