We had heard rumours that Justin's wager winning system was having a lotof installation problems. Justin's team had been spending most of theirtime tr...ying to sort out bugs and refine the system. We wished him allthe ill luck in the world and hoped his problems would mount.At work Sam still called me Tom, but when we were relaxing and chatting,she called me Jen. Sam loved to go on retail therapy trips with me. Wewere doing so well that we could afford to splurge a bit. When we wereout Sam just. I'm not ready to say that I deserve what I got, but I understand why he did it."Dawn's eyes widened, "What did you do?"Marigold lowered her head, "Dawn, I don't know if you would want to be my friend if I told you what I did. Let's just say that whatever venial sins you have on your soul, they're not going to incur Thule's wrath. You would need to do something really awful like me or Brianne?" Is that who he's going to blackmail next?" asked Dawn. "Brianne?"Marigold grimaced and put her hand to. "Bruno senses you're here," Priscilla commented, "I guess he wants his delayed fuck, after all he hasn't had you since last Friday. Do you want to fuck him now, or wait until after lunch. Of course, you can always get fucked now and then do it again later," She said with a slightly superior smirk on her face.I could feel that I really wanted a good hard fuck from him and told her that I really wanted to have him both now and later. I also said that I needed to use the bathroom before we fucked. "I think you were wondering how I ran my organization?" Oh, no sir, I mean yes sir. I don't know what I mean, Lord." He took a deep breath, stashed the feathers away in his quiver for the feather pillow he was making at home, and tried to calm down. "What do you need me to do, Lord?" I want you to go out to the island, find out what is going on with the villagers who watch over The Love and fix what ever is wrong. It could be dirty, Cupid. It might even involve dealing with sex. But I know you.