.." was my brilliant response. Her look said it all—utter contempt. I sputtered something; I don't remember what. I left my groceries in the aisle a...d walked out. No, that's not right. I all but "ran" out of the store. And, yes, I know how pathetic I must have seemed to her. I was sure that mister and missus Jones would have a big assed laugh that night, and that at my expense. Jesus! I felt low—again. It would be a long time before I saw any of them again; and, when I did, things were going to. I said, “You didn’t upset me, in fact you have given me great pleasure with your presents.” Her roommate was not home so after gathering the small amount of stuff, she left a note saying she found a place to stay and would see her at work Monday.All ReAn had was a medium size suitcase and a backpack along with a pair of knee-high boots that she stuck a pair of 2” heels and cute furry slippers.Everything fit in the back seat of my SUV and we were back at my place in less than an hour.Since I had. She went into detail of her husband doing her the last time when she gor pregnant with her daughter. He left few years later. She told of always wanting to try sex again, just fear her daughter might think she was some wild woman. fear of small town word getting around. We watched a movie one night and the sex scene was prett hot, I ask her if she would like ot try that position. Sure, if you like. The phone rang. and I am on a call. Following night she pulled her skirt up to show me her. The reverend had lost his thread and he stuttered badly trying to get into the flow again. The man was terribly nervous. Anthony could understand that. After all, Reverend Singleton was not used to performing a service in front of his sovereign.In the front pew to the right sat the dumpy figure of Queen Victoria of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland. The Queen had insisted on attending the service out of her friendship with Lady Lambert who had been her erstwhile tutor and lifelong.