Now to my hard luck her son sleeping next to me coughed and she instantly let go of me, but opened her eyes and gave me a naughty meaningful wink. I u...nderstood and let go of her.She moved her hand through my torso and caressed my chest and abs, she moved her fingers and hands in such a way that I almost slipped in to and uncontrollable desire of hot flaming passionate wild sex, but I had to control myself. She slowly moved to my dick, she first circled under my penis and then played with my. " Nor I, and my understanding of it is that not even the Palace knows." She's in line for the throne and the Palace doesn't know?" Sir Laurence rather incredulously asked."You'll need to read the attachments, its all in there. Their claim to the throne comes through her mother, Caitlin Winsor" A quick summary will do, " Sir Laurence gave her the 'come on' wave.DNI collected her thoughts and began,"The Nancarrows breed young – appears that their 'nannys' reject the contraception until triggered. And, we were still close to the city proper.Between the two of them, Sharon almost always verbalized what was on their minds if they were together. “Do you get the feeling this is where Hein is intending to live?”I had had the same thought. “Yes. Perhaps we should talk to him about that.” We talked about it, first. It was a curiosity thing more than a concern. As we had all acknowledged to each other, we were a group of ‘orphans’ with no family ties anywhere.So, at dinner that night, we talked. I loved her still, despite what she'd done to me. I so wished I could turn that part of me off, could just let it go – but I couldn't. I wasn't IN love with her anymore, I didn't even particularly like her anymore, yet I still loved her. What kind of future could Jean and I have with another woman sharing my heart? What kind of fucked up human being was I that I couldn't let go of my wife after she destroyed me?The future. God. I wish that I could quit fucking thinking about the future.I loved.