..wondering what your doing...then the phone rings...smiling to myself...i know its you before I even answer...your sexy voice in my ear...as you ask ...how I am...telling you I am fine...esspally now that I am talking to you. We exchange sweet words and giggles. Our conversation leading to more arousing things...picturing in our minds what each other is doing...your voice getting deeper as you ask me what I am wearingi lower my voice and tell you just my lace panties. I hear your mmmmmm at. I had actually worn those panties in secret before and I had fantasized about wearing them in humiliation for her, but I had carefully kept my fantasies from her out of fear that whe would leave me. But one of them had included a confrontation just like this. As I stumbled over how to respond, she said words that sent a shiver of dread through me. "I found your pornography stash."Oh, hell! "I saw the pictures of you wearing these." Oh, no!"I saw the video of you with a banana up your ass." Oh,. “Is that all?” She asked.“Don’t be greedy,” I said, then “OK, and you’re a great fuck!”“Perhaps, but I think I’m a great lover.” She looked smug, daring me to contradict her.“That you are,” I said.“And so are you,” she said. “And you’re a beautiful person as well. I don’t deserve you.”“I think we deserve each other.” I said. This time she made no verbal reply but nodded her head.Then she said as an afterthought, “I think that ‘than’ is a conjunction! Therefore ‘she’, not ‘her’!”I groaned. We. “We will probably never see them again” Mimi sniffed as Hermes slipped her moorings and drew away from the quayside. I could see Robin Hands standing alongside the helmsman and doubted he had time to wave farewell, but as the sails began to fill he did. Caitlin Parker was at the taffrail waving a vivid orange handkerchief that was visible long after we could make out the person waving it.“Never say never my love,” I said, and hugged Mimi to me. “We know they are to settle in Saint Augustine in.