"I have a letter for Doctor Dunleevy from his Wife," I told him."Wait here," we were told, as the guard returned to the bawn. He soon reappeared with ...another man."Where is this letter?" the new man, a Sergeant or Lieutenant, demanded."It is to be delivered to Doctor Dunleevy personally," I told him."I still need to see it," the Guard Sergeant told me. I produced the letter and handed it to him. He carefully examined it and its stamped wax seal."It took three of you to deliver this?" he demanded. I felt that I could use a shower now, but as soon as I gestured this to Anne-Marie, she licked her lips."The shower in this bathroom is large enough for five or six people. All part of Maman and Papa's lifestyle, which they enjoyed long before I got involved. It's perfect for shower orgies," Anne-Marie laughed as she stroked her father's hair, "Take your sweet sisters with you, Master, please. You know that they want to service you in the shower."I grinned and let Emily, Bethany, and Samantha. My chances of finding a petrol station were poor. Perhaps someone would see me and give me a lift but there had been no cars and I couldn’t even see a lighted house. All I could see was the road surface and the mist shutting everything off just a few feet in front of me. “Bugger Thor’s Hammer!” I swore as my sandalled feet found a deep puddle. I’d been swearing by the Norse Gods all evening. I had pretending to be a Viking for so long that I kept in character. My language had been the only. I decided to take the high road for now. I suppose I still reservedthe right to fall off it at a random moment.It was mostly unspoken, but people felt I was unwise to embark on thisjourney alone. I must say I agreed with them totally, but here I was.At 12 weeks your uterus can be felt above your pubic symphysis, justbeyond the pelvic rim. By 20 weeks it reaches your belly button. Iwas currently somewhere in the middle. So I wasn't exactly showing yetbut I felt the full extent of the.