" For an opportunity to deal with Moriarty once and for all? I'dgive myself over to Torquemada himself, Irene. But I do have onestipulation." What is...it?" Irene asked softly."I want you armed. I know. . . or rather, I used to know anumber of ways to escape bindings. If I am mad and I do escape,I want you to be able to defend yourself."Irene thought about that and nodded. Smiling, she lifted herright hand, palm inward and pointing towards Sherla. Irenesnapped her fingers, jerking the hand. We had lunch then I suggested coffee at my house so I could show the sea views and prove I could look after my self and house lol. We walked in , I took her coat , teased her when I asked ‘if she was cold ‘ looking down at her chest. She smiled and said ‘I thought you all had a good look last week , don’t think I didn’t notice you ‘ she said grinning widely. ‘Well most of us did’nt get to see them 40 years ago !’ I replied. ‘ Ok , now is your chance then ‘ ,with that she pulled her shirt over. I said look at me, he commanded. Reluctantly she let her eyes meet his, only to dart away again. He gave her a shake, and she forced herself to return his gaze. You dont want to look at me huh? Dont want to see the man whos gonna give you the best fucking of your life? I was hoping you would, but I can do it either way. He grabbed another piece of cloth from the table and turned back to look at her. He leaned in and kissed her again, then began wrapping the cloth around her head, covering her. I was hoping that something witty would come to mind to say and prolong the previous situation but what came out of my mouth was halting and hesitant, "It's probably a good thing you're ....dressed Mrs. D". She said that it was and with a conspiratorial nod down towards her left shoulder she pulled back the fabric of her gown and showed me one brown bra strap. Just the top. I was suddenly consumed... "Is that the brown set?!", I said with very uncool enthusiasm. She nodded emphatically. I just.