I had a nice meal and then an early night when I arrived, The next day I had to sort out some stuff at the branch office which actually took more time...that I had thought it would. I had worked through lunch just having sandwiches at the desk. I managed to get it all done by about 5.30 so I called David and said I might be a little late and just to come up to the room. I had just come out of the shower when there was a knock on the door. I just had a towel wrapped around me but answered anyway. A wise and far-seeing Emir had persuaded a Khan who eschewed all modernity that the line ran along a certain trade route, and as a sweetener, he allowed that the trade route was in Tirfil and not in Kobekistan, thereby allowing Tirfil to collect the taxes on travellers and their goods. Unfortunately no physical border markings were possible because of the shifting sands, and the maps agreed had lines drawn on them which translated to a border several tens of miles wide on the ground. Thus. ‘Nothing, my dear,’ Vicki said as she licked her lips. ‘It’s just, as we speak, we are having new memories added to our old memories. I started experiencing it earlier and thought it was just deja vu. But I now remember finding the envelope and talking with Amber about…’ ‘About us,’ her husband finished. ‘Yes. I thought it was just a day dream as well. But now, it’s like … well … not bad … but like feedback in our memories. As we speak, we’re not only growing our new memories of this moment,. I said ‘I can’t help it, they’re practically cutting through your top to say hello’. We giggled and then it went silent, I looked in her eyes, she was nervous but I could tell she had more than just flirty ideas running through her head, she said ‘I’ve got butterflies’. I did too, I wanted to grabbed her and put my hands all over her body, I wanted to see those big breasts of hers, my cock started to grow, my tight boxers couldn’t conceal my big bulge. I placed my water to one side and stepped.