My feet made almost no sound because I’d taken my workboots off at the door. I rounded the corner and my heart nearly stopped. Erica was on the sofa..., kneeling on the cushions as she lay her head in the boy’s lap. He had his head thrown back with one hand gripping the armrest and the other on my daughter’s head. Erica still had on the outfit she’d worn to school that day, a denim skirt and a pink halter top, only her skirt was thrown up around her waist and her pink panties were on the floor. My. Come’on, let’s get out of here.” I said as I grabbed her by the hip and we began to walk back to our cars. As we walked back to the cars, I of course fondled her butt again and she was now comfortable enough to just grope my bulge. We finally reached our cars and Stephanie was giddy and I could tell she had enjoyed herself.“Well, I had fun tonight; next week should be even more fun.” Stephanie said as she turned to face me in front of her car.“Who said the night was over?” I responded and. I’ve said too much already.’ They had wine with lunch and it was the first time Skye had met the very elegant Mrs Beecham although she’d seen photographs of her in the social pages of magazines and pictured in the newspaper at charity events and book awards nights. Mrs Beecham had practically giggled when she saw how Skye was dressed when all of them were dolled up. ‘You do take your research projects so seriously Skye. God I was so envious of you living with all those sailors, most of them. The woman quietly adjusted her gown, flashing another pleasant smile atThomas. "Well, I must be going now Monsieur Thomas. Please deliver thedagger personally to me by this evening. My home is located not too farfrom here - it is the large white plantation located south of the townsquare - Belle de Lune. My servants will be aware of your arrival, sothere should not be any confusion." Yes Madame, I will be punctual with your request, no worries," repliedThomas.The woman turned around and.