Frankly, I am curious, too. We shall come by your dwelling with a small hunting party, say ten strong, on Tuesday. Prepare to see your wife then. She ...can ride in my mother's carriage."Pelle bowed again feeling mixed emotions."I shall have food ready for you and your train, Lord. The kiln will still be charring on Tuesday but the previous pile is only opened halfway and the Lady can see the workings of it." Tuesday it is, then," the Baron smiled. "We shall spend the night in the reeve's manor in. Holding her in what looked like bent claws, razor sharp talons underneath.‘One would think… one would be much more… Cautious ? In times such… as these…‘ the Mutant said in rasps, his speech broken. ‘One would think, you would look … before you would leap, no?’ She could hear him tsking at her, felt her face redden. She had been careless. She wondered whether or not it was just going to eat her, and be done with it. Feeling slightly impatient, she started to anticipate her own death. She had no. Sharon told me in no uncertain terms how annoyed she was with me, and that I would be paying dearly when I got home; also making it clear I came very close to having my knickers taken down in the supermarket and spanked there and then. “I’m sorry, Sharon,” I said thankful that didn’t happen. In my heart of hearts I reckoned Sharon would never have done that to me although in a strange way I found the threat arousing. Once we got home and the front door was closed Sharon got straight down to. I took off his shorts and underwear off and went down on him and he came very quickly. He was upset and apologized profusely and I told him not to worry, that the next time would be longer (I really can't blame the guy because, after all ... I AM hot!!!). I undressed for him and let his hands go wherever he wanted while I licked and stroked him and went down on him again with only semi-rigid as a result. He obviously wasn't interested in going down on me. With a little more attention I got him.