It was fully furnished, and he immediately felt at home here. You said something about laundry? he asked. I know it may be awkward for you, but Im sur... we could work out a schedule that would be mutually convenient. Rachael watched him go from room to room. Of course, if there is anything else you need, maybe we can negotiate. Her heart fluttered as her late husbands double turned to her. Towering over her, Brian could easily see down the front of Rachaels suit. The sight of her breasts,. I thought of all those black & white movies, where kisses came at such moments.I said, “Uh, Sorry, Miss Stewart.”She did a little giggle and thanked me again, and then, “Rick, please call me Cindy. Miss Stewart makes me sound like an old school ma’am.”“Uh, sure, yes Miss ... I mean ... Cindy.”Cindy. She wanted me to call her Cindy! Cindy, Cindy, Cindy.During one of our after class rendezvous (my term, not hers), came that first kiss.We were talking about her long-distance love relationship. The General, startling both, came to his feet.“Ah, the ladies of the hour,” he said, which caused a slight frown to knit the teenagers’ brows.With a quick glance at their husband, who shrugged almost imperceptibly, the two beautiful young women sat as the General assisted with their chairs. Arlene glanced at Ann, then, with a grin, spoke to the General. “No,” she said with emphasis.Jeff, who had started to sip his coffee, hesitated, then grinned himself before taking the sip. General, you keep. D'mont was the biggest "village" in the province, and the only thing that kept it from being a town was that it had a mayor instead of a governor, and that there were no garrisoned soldiers of the capital because there was no keep or hold within the village to house them. D'mont was known as the smithy's town. Metallurgists, smiths, and blade masters are what made up the majority of the populace. There were other folk that lived there too, like farmers millers, and most importantly of all.