"Is that one of your fantasies?"I shook my head. I'd actually just thought of it."No," I said. "But it means we can get settled in and that I can touc...h you all I want. That sounds like a pretty good plan."She grinned sexily and we started putting away the food. As she was leaning into the fridge, I slipped my hand between her legs and felt her up. I loved that feeling and apparently so did she, since she spread her legs so I could get to her more easily.Then we went upstairs to the main. He used dry wood and kept it small, to minimize the smoke. What little it did put out should be dispersed by the tree branches above.She stared in fascination, but didn't reach for it. When he set up a pot of water over it, she yelled at him. "Hot! Hot!"He chuckled. "Yes, it's hot, don't touch" No tuch, hot!"Downstream from where he'd gotten the water, he picked up stones and retrieved her clothes. After wringing them out, he hung them on stakes near the fire. Breakfast was stale bread toasted. "Come in!" Ms. Kathleen was growling at the computer, feverishly typingup one final report of the plumber's behavior with insistentsuggestions of further training. Her eyes raised as Mitchell walked in,noting that his very tight uniform was showing more than she expected."You are missing your party, Mistress." Mitchell voice was edged withexcitement and she stood suddenly and walked over to him, grasping hisarousal through his trousers."What has you all worked up, hmm?" She manipulated his. I don’t sleep that much and after less than an hour am wide awake, staring down at the woman who is peacefully sleeping next to me. She looks so relaxed, but then her eyes flatter open, she looks at me and then quite suddenly starts, seems to want to say something but decides against it. It’s like she does not know what she wants to say or do at this moment, but then she winks at me and smiles, just like that! “Oh!” it’s the only thing I can think in answer to her smile and wink. I don’t know.