A fire had damaged part of the bishop's house andadjacent church buildings, and while a new house, actually more like asmall palace, was being built, ...he furniture that had been saved waspiled into the garret that had been my humble domain, even more crampingmy workspace.My fingers had been cramped from a long session with the quill pen inthe chilly room, and I was walking around the garret shaking and flexingthem when, in a corner, partly hidden behind some shelving and stools,an old cabinet. “So?” Addie asked, “What does my husband say?”“I think…” my brain wasn’t working very well. I wished I could feel between Addie’s legs, see how wet she was, thinking about a night with Jonah, the real Jonah, if she was as wet as I was hard, “it’s our last night… for a long time…” I took her hand, squeezed, “I want… you… just you tonight.”Addie smiled, kissed me on the lips, “Good answer, that’s what I was hoping you’d say, a perfect ending to a perfect day.” She stood, tugging at my hand,. More

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