" Ah... well I've always thought that you were..."She put her finger to her lips to silence me then she slowly rose out of the chair and walked across...the floor and stood next to me. As I looked up she smiled then opened her arms and let the blanket fall and it just seemed to slowly flutter down to the floor. I noticed her breasts first, big and yet a little saggy with small reddish areolas and very hard nipples. Farther down her body the hair between her legs was nicely trimmed and I could. 'Why was I engaging in this post-facto analysis of things? It couldn't possibly help the current situation. It was like I'd told Arti, I loved Zeus, too.But those feelings would have to be examined later. Right now, I had to work on getting them out of Shanghai.So ... phone call first.The phone in the pocket of POTUS quietly rang. In a few seconds, it was answered. "Yes?" Mr. President, this is Arthur Chesterfield," I said, using the same male, slightly British, mostly Australian voice I'd used. “Will Imdo then Mr. Taylor?” She asked. “WOW You certainly will Mrs Taylor!” I gasped with delight. “Let,s go to bed and forget the telly?” She suggested. I poured out a second glass of champagne topping up my own and handed it to her as we sat on the top of the king sized bed and then toasted each other before taking a huge swig if champers. Once the golden liquid was drunk we kissed passionately, my hands squeezing her ample bum cheeks as we sucked each other,s tongues. “I don,t want. Their eviction would surely be no loss to either the estate that Eden St John-Easton had inherited or the town of Ashton Lovelock of which it had once been a part. It would be difficult to imagine how anyone wouldn't cheer to see the back of the filthy, unclothed, uncivil and over-educated rabble that were driven away in the back of police vans and the well-reinforced vehicles used by the security firm that Eden also owned.Eden's current visit to Broad Oak Manor wasn't going to be for very.