The next time I saw her was in the local bar that evening. I had just moved into a cabin up in the mountains after a messy divorce and it was the firs...t evening that I let myself out with the purpose of getting to know my new neighbourhood and to not sit on my own again. She was waitressing and trying to keep up with a demanding clientele. “What can I get you?” she asked as I slid onto a bar stool at the far end of the counter, “a beer please” I responded which was reciprocated with a smile. "Do you know how long you've been out here?" I asked.Michal shook her head. "No Sire. There was no mention of it in my book." She paused for a moment. "Sire, my book said we lived in Cairo, and that my husband's name is... was Sofian. He was a commander, CL-8, a Priest." She looked very timid. "Sire?"I nodded. "Yes? It's okay to speak freely. Ask anything you want." Yes, sincere gratitude. Sire? Can I walk to Cairo? Is it possible?"I sighed. "Cairo is about ninety kilometers north from here. My. A Saturday night date was set and I then made the normal arrangements for a party including a disco and outside caterers so she had nothing to do that evening.The party was a great success - the food was great, the music was good and there was plenty to drink. It was summer and we danced in the garden until it got dark and chilly when we came inside and continued. The women wore light summery clothes and there was a very slightly naughty atmosphere in the air as everyone had had a fair amount. ‘Thank you, Bill.’ I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, Keira moved closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. Her hand found my cock through my pants and gently held it. As I looked in the mirrors, I noticed Amber was always behind me as we drove. We finally made it to my house late in the afternoon. Keira opened her door steeping out to her new home, Amber was just getting out of her SUV when I opened the front door to the house. Keira and Amber had huge smiles on their faces as they.