Besides the native pieces, Cecilia had acquired religious shrines; candles and even a small alter. The small room was filled with bookcases, and very ...old, dusty looking leather bound volumes of works in Latin and Greek. When Cecilia returned with our drinks I noticed that her eyes seemed brighter than normal, like the glowing eyes of a wild beast at night. It is difficult to describe just how intense and luminescent her eyes were shining. I felt mesmerised and drawn to her. I couldn’t move my. I walked forward a little more, and then a little more, until I was almost an arms length away from you. You wore a long dress made from several layers of different fabrics- cotton, lawn, and muslin. Over that an apron was loosely tied around you. You were very slender- your clothes nipped in at the waist and then billowed out, flowing to the floor. Your skin was like ivory, and you had a scattering of light freckles across your nose. You were like an angel to me. You raised your arm and. I truly believed that we were soul mates, just trapped with daily bullshit that might get in our way.I called her when I got onto the causeway. “Hey Mitch, how are you?” she asked. “Just fine babe, I found that’s it a little harder to steer with your dick than using your hands” I joked. “I bet I could steer better with my nipples than you can with your dick!”“Not with me in the car!” I quipped. “I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to!” she responded quickly. “Where are you?” she asked, a sudden. I asked about a killed or captured officer, an East Surrey captain, but no one had heard of any such.When I returned to town, three or four days later, I had almost forgotten the woman and the taste of her lips, the feel of her firm body, her obvious desire. I probably assumed that some Redcoat had met her needs. I horsed Amanda soundly the first night and then went back to my routine after re-establishing myself in the S-'s basement room. When I returned to my digs the next night, there she.