A lot of the men involved in the gunfight were dead or missing. It was a shame because all of them had been good men, who had cared about their countr...y. It was wrong that they had been hunted down like rabid dogs.Carl said, "Good. I guess I better head home. The Missus is waiting for me. I imagine that she has a 'honey do' list that's a mile long."Marcus laughed. "Give my regards to the Missus." Will do. Have a nice evening, Mark," Carl said."You too, Carl."He watched Carl walk to the parking. “There are sixteen fireplaces, Prudence. It should only take you about three hours before your breakfast. Hazel and I can stay longer in bed.”I looked at Felicity in mute appeal. Surely dirtying my hands would be enough?Felicity was implacable.“That’s a great idea, Rose. Thank your mother from me. I’ll make sure Prudence is ready for her duties at five o’clock. Prudence and I have a couple of tasks before we retire for the night. Could you and Hazel put Abigail’s clothes away safely,. .LOL She walked around a while and then asked me if I wanted to get comfortable. I did and went into her room, pulled off my clothes and changed into some panties I found in her dresser drawer. I walked back out with my own tits sticking out and topless like she was and she told me that she loved what I was wearing..LOL! I laughed about that since she was wearing the same shit but we both just sat back on the sofa in her living room and she got us a cold beer.Something about her turned me on. She was about forty (she turned out to be forty two) and the tall guy she was with was at least ten years younger. She was quite pretty, but showed her age, and it was obvious that her long blonde hair had probably always been blonde but now needed dye.She was dressed very tastefully, but the dress was odd. It was a light blue satin material. She was slim and good looking; not scrawny or chunky; the kind of figure women would scream to have at her age, and the dress was long, right down to.