Sue and Laura went down a hall. Pat brought me to her bedroom. She pulled me close and kissed me deep. I returned her kiss and was feeling excited wit...h this new encounter. Pat removed golf skirt. She had me unclasp her bra. She had firm breasts, larger than I thought they would be. Her nipples were huge. Large areolas… What my hubby calls pancake nips, her actual nips were hard like thimbles in a turgid sea of brown against pale white with a spray of freckles on her chest.Her panties came off. The redhead exited the front desk. She was fully nude. She had a really sexy ass that would bounce with every step she took. I started staring at her ass as I was walking."Follow me, handsome," She said.I started following her to the back office while "What's your name?" I asked."Irene, but you can call me 'Bayleigh'. What's your name, handsome?" Irene asked."My name is Ricky. And, wow. Sorry if I weird you out but you've got a really incredibly sexy ass," I said."Thank you, Ricky! And no, you. But now the only demand on her time was her work as a domestic helper, and this was less than forty hours a week, leaving her with plenty of time on her hands for other things. The only writing that interested her now was historical writing - her first love. Freed of almost all other obligations, she was able to throw herself into the Grindlewald project with renewed enthusiasm.She loved burying herself in the Ministry's library, sitting at her usual table in a remote, seldom-visited corner,. My heart started working again when we crested a hill and saw only Mongol bodies and horses lying scattered across the ground around the city. Richard was using the superior range of his cannons to destroy the trebuchets the Mongols were desperately trying to erect. Once again carrying a flag of truce, I approached the Mongol camp as the Demon wail started behind me. The wail was quickly answered from the city and surprisingly, yet again from the Mongol east flank.We stopped far enough away.