.”I transfixed him with haughty stare.“ ... Oh! Yes! Right, yes indeed, I’ll attend to it ... mmm yes.”He appeared to be on the verge of askin... how much when I closed the door behind him. oOoSarah was waiting for me in the kitchen, having heard every word through the microphone I had set up.“You did very well, I could have believed you’d been doing it for years!”“Yes, it’s quite a power trip when you get into it, but I could murder a cup of tea.”“Coming up mistress,” she giggled. oOoThe. But no to my amazement he said to her I suppose youre fucking him now? She went bright red and said yes. I could have died.He laughed and said shes good isnt she? My jaw dropped, youve been there? I asked. Loads of times he said best fuck ive ever had.You got a room? he asked, im feeling horny now and i want to watch you.I shyly agreed and we all stood up to go back to our room.As soon as the door was shut he started to direct us and said it needed to be right so he could wank himself off and. ‘What should I call you, Your Holiness?’ The shaman laughed. ‘Well not that, that’s for sure. My name is one unpronounceable to you, as it’s in the language of my people who, as you know, come from the South where it never snows. Translated it means ‘glade’, which is something scarce in the forests where I was born but so common here that the woods are just islands in an ocean of grass. So, call me Glade, but not in public where I must be addressed with reverence.’ ‘Glade,’ Ivory rehearsed.. He always told me that when he died, I could go anywhere and do anything I want. You both have shared so much of yourselves with me, I want to share this with you. I love you both with all my being. Merry Christmas! GRANDMA.” “Mom, it’s too much.” my mom says as she hugs Grandma. “Nonsense. I want to go, but I don’t want to go alone. It’s a Christmas singles cruise. We are all singles now, so let’s enjoy ourselves for Christmas.” Grandma leans down and hugs me. “If that’s what you want.