"Liz is now a fully fledged Engine Driver!" Don't you mean Engineer?" asked David."No, Driver. Engineer is a continental thing" said Josh dismissively.... "Bloody hell I'm knackered! What's to eat." Josh moved over to the sideboard and started to pile a large plate high with kippers, scrambled eggs and toast.Liz soon joined him and they maintained a comfortable banter. If David didn't know better he would have thought that they were becoming a little but more than acquaintances.They sat down with. We were talking in general and had a few more drinks and I asked him if his wife minded that he was away a lot. She did at first he said but over the years she became indifferent to it. He asked about how my wife felt and I told him it was very rarely that I worked away. He was saying that they had been married forever and working away combined with other things had probably contributed to what he called a stalemate marriage. I asked what that meant and he said you know how the spark goes and. By the end of the article I was already growing increasingly horny, I read over an article that said how much women loved their toes and feet getting kissed and sucked and how horny it could get them. I had never to that day thought of a women’s feet being sexual at all but the article and the picture of a ladies gorgeous foot in black heels got me strangely begging for it, to feel a soft women’s foot on my cock.At that moment I glanced across my office to the desk in the other corner were Anna. ‘Now, don’t you worry any. If the Sheriff says that there is no one there, then there isn’t. He’s quite good at his job, you know. That’s why he’s the Sheriff.’ Brenda nodded more to herslef than Mrs. Holmes. ‘I am sure your right, Mrs. Holmes. I am positive you are.’ Mrs. Holmes walked her to her front door and left her there, smiling and saying she would be just fine. Brenda turned to the door that seperated her from the inside of the house. Don’t be stupid Brenda, she told herself. There.