Linda’s worries slipped away as Laurent drove them through the Picardy landscape, past the quaint cafés and rows of trees. She was gradually acclim...atising to the French language, although she struggled to express herself with quite the fluency she hoped to eventually master. The couple were as fascinated about life in rural Suffolk as she was about life in small-town France. Although everything was still foreign to her, she looked forward to being as much at home here as she was to the thatched. Watch this curing of me?”“No, a privacy screen can be in place,” Janilla shrugged.“That is satisfactory, thank you.”“I will be in my office. Let me know when it is done,” Tanell stated and, with a slight nod to his daughter, left the room.“Shall we begin?” I asked Renna.“Yes, please.”Janilla set up a privacy screen blocking her view of Renna and me, though I suspected she could scan through it to prevent any kidnap attempts. I reached out for Renna’s hand and led her to a small bed in the. We stole a breath while almost mouth-to-mouth then plunged back into the heady excitement and passionate emotion of our embrace.I don’t know how long we kept it up, forgetting anything else. It was Susan who reminded me that tongues could participate too. Our lips were barely touching when her tongue slid between my teeth and touched mine. The tips did a kind of involuntary dance together, wetly twining and curling. Sensations of pleasure and delight washed over me. Her mouth opened wider on. For some reason, none of the other guys in town were really interested in dating me after that. I guess that’s why it had taken me so long to bring Ryan home with me. I’d known him since I first moved to Reno, and from moment one I wanted to know him in the biblical sense. He went to the bar that I usually stopped at on my way into town, sipping whisky and winding down with his sleeves rolled up. It was rough not jumping his bones right there - he was built, with arms that could crush me.