Do people really say that now? Would he go? He had accepted, but really to keep the option open. He hadn’t mentioned it to Tulsa, who thought that l...fe and civilisation ended somewhere in the Midlands; beyond that was wode and rain and hill farms as far as she was concerned.He arrived late on the Friday, registered at The Chequerboard (the only pub that still did accommodation. It cost slightly more than the PremierInn, but had beer and crisps and atmosphere), walked round to see the town and. ' He said. 'What is the situation between you and Natasha?''In what way?' I asked, slightly worried that he had seen something that I'd missed.'It seems that she has almost moved in with you, and I only say almost because she always manages to spend a few days a week here but even then you are nearly always here too.''I suppose that is a pretty accurate assessment, ' I responded. 'We seem ... just so comfortable with each other.''Any sign of the old Natasha reappearing?''Not unless you count. "You're so bad," she repeated. I looked up into her blue eyes which were burning into mine. "Teach me a lesson then," I challenged. "Teach me a real good lesson," I said loosening my towel. She looked me up and down, pausing at my breasts and licking her lips."You're a bad girl," she whispered putting her hands around my bare waist. "Teach my a lesson," I repeated. " Your tits are so big," she whispered pushing my towards the bed, we were lying on it now, her on top of me. "You're gonna think. We hadn’t actually broken up when her boyfriend, and future fiancé arrived on the scene, but she needed the space to find her way with the man she had fallen in love with. And too, three would have crowded his ego at that time. Besides, I was already engaged to Arthur, and making plans for our wedding then as well as bedding Arthur’s father George on the side. Which meant I was usually too exhausted from screwing my father-in-law so that when Trina and I were alone together it didn’t make much.