A Goodbye

Five years later, in 1977, Jane stood in front of an auditorium in Cardiff and gave a talk to about 400 scientists. A year earlier, she had published a sensational paper predicting the development and spread of single‐user‐computers, and their spread far beyond universities. Her opinion was hotly debated and many an academic disputed her competence. Jane had made a name for herself in recent years mainly with sound papers on scientific topics; she read incessantly all the publications she could get her hands on. She had well‐supported reasons for seeing the incipient development of small computers in the U.S. and in the West. She had accepted the invitation from Science today after much hesitation, but she was gradually getting used to speaking in front of an audience.

Jane had slowly backed away and let Ray run Mossley House. She came to Mossley House only two or three times a week and went home after lunch. But she did not quite relinquish her leadership to Ray yet, for the staff, gentle ladies and gentlemen still saw her as the soul of the project. She led from the background with an iron hand and was, on the whole, pleased with Ray's progress. He was, of course, long past the point of taking over the House, but he kept asking Jane to carry on each year.

Jack and Jane spent a lot more time together than ever. He went to his surgery on those days when Jane was at Mossley House and treated mainly the destitute. Colleagues had hired another doctor who did an excellent job of replacing the missing Jack; she was a surgeon and enthusiastic about the idea of the project. She brought her background from St.Helen's Hospital where she was able to operate at very reasonable rates. All in all, the surgery went extremely well, profits increased, and Jack donated his share to the three colleagues.

Jack had built a new network with Fox. They wanted to move away from improvisation and set up permanent stations in key regions. Their agents had to establish an appropriate existence on the ground and manage their own network of agents. Peter had listened carefully to the two younger ones and had worked out the essentials with them in many discussions. He was ultimately very pleased with this development and sent them on their way. The main burden of the work was on Fox, who threw himself into it completely. Fox did an excellent job and did not mind that both Peter and Jack came into the office very little. Peter wanted to write a book on the Secret Service from Lord Walsingham to Churchill and asked Jane to help him in this endeavor, which she did with great pleasure.

Jack had discovered his professional interest in genetic research and spent every spare minute on it. It was a peaceful picture when Peter, Jane and Jack sat quietly next to each other reading or writing. To make phone calls, they went down to the living room so as not to disturb the others. Rose moved silently around the house, treating all three to food and drink. Unfortunately, one day Jack had to take her to the hospital with severe pneumonia, where she was also diagnosed with mild tuberculosis. She stayed in the hospital for almost three months and it was recommended to her and Jack that she go on a cure for some time.

So it came to pass that Jack furnished her with a fat wad of bills and sent her to a sanatorium near Edinburgh in Scotland. She was to take only one dress with her and buy new wardrobe in Edinburgh. He smilingly admonished her to buy only the best and finest, the Scots should be impressed and not think the townspeople were stingy. She didn't leave until she had trained a new housekeeper as a deputy. The new girl's name was May, a pretty 21‐year‐old with very good references. Her mother had immigrated from the Philippines during the war and had passed on her Asian looks to May. May was very slim and girlish, she was very hardworking and followed all of Rose's instructions. Unlike many other maids, she had a particularly obliging and submissive manner, it was obviously in her blood to be an excellent housekeeper.

Rose and May slept in Rose's bed and Rose looked at the young Asian's nudity with pleasure, she would surely please Master Jack. The first two nights Rose felt May secretly masturbate before falling asleep. On the third night, she gave a jerk, caressed the pretty child and fondled her clit. Of course, she explored the pretty girl with her lips and tongue and was amazed that she came to orgasm after only a short lick. May did it to her only with her fingers, she did not dare to lick Rose. She answered in a whisper, she masturbated every day, every night, since she was seven, but she had never made lesbian love. She had had quite a few one night stands since she was 14, but never anything serious, never with a girl.

That was only partially true. She had actually given herself to her then‐boyfriend when she was 14, and only after much hesitation. The horror stories about being deflowered hindered her for a long time. She liked to give her boyfriend handjobs as often as he wanted. He wasn't smart enough to figure out what girls needed, unfortunately. She had brought it up carefully, of course, but he couldn't figure it out. After all, she didn't have a dick that could have been made to squirt. She was far too inhibited to show him her masturbation. She kept silent and felt no pressure either, she had masturbation after all. Every night she dreamed of sex while masturbating and decided at 14 to give her virginity to her boyfriend.

The first time was unfamiliar and sobering for both of them. But they fucked better and better over time, for a year until school ended. They lost track of each other, she started as a maid and he didn't want a relationship where he had to wait a week or two to fuck. It was almost a whole year before she had a boyfriend again. He waited until she had time for him and for fucking, but the long distance relationship didn't last a year. After him, she had a new long distance relationship for three years until she caught on to him. She was just another one on his keychain and broke up with him in a huff. And now here she was, without much relationship experience, but still had some experience in fucking.

When Rose gently suggested to her that the Master also expected a sexual concession, she nodded in the affirmative and said that she liked Master Jack lot from the start and she would gladly give him anything. Really everything. May asked Rose about all the sexually relevant details, whether he wanted kinky things or what she should pay special attention to. Rose gave her everything, that the Master didn't use condoms, that he liked to watch the girl masturbate and that it excited him. That he liked mouth fucking as an alternative during menstruation. May said she had never done that before and had Rose explain mouth fucking to her. She had a hard time imagining swallowing semen, and Rose laughed kindly and said it was easy to do and the semen was absolutely nothing dangerous. It tastes good, she said, and you quickly get used to the slightly sour and salty taste. May looked at her uncertainly and said she would try it. Rose reported to Jack, who was quite surprised and said reservedly, one will see.

Jack, of course, talked to Jane about it. She stroked his hair and murmured, as long as your heart is mine. He embraced and kissed her tenderly. As long as my heart beats, he whispered, as long I belong only to you! He nevertheless waited almost a week until one morning he slipped down to May in Rose's room.

He knocked very softly and stuck his head through the door. May was awake immediately, smiling invitingly and flipping the covers all the way back. She looked at his bobbing cock as he came closer and lay with her. He pushed the blanket aside and let it fall to the floor. They looked at each other. He thought she was pretty and wondered a little because her pubic was shaved completely clean. He could only see her cleavage, neither the small labia nor the clit peeked out. She had very small, pointed breasts and the nipples were as dark as her labia. Did she want to, he asked in a whisper, and was she using contraception? Yes, Master, she whispered blushing, I want it very much and I take the pill! They kissed for a long time and he inflamed her with French kisses.

He squatted on his heels, pushed her knees apart and looked at her sex, opening her labia with his fingers. She had a small clit and her labia were dark brown, her hole as small as a child's. She nodded in shame when he asked in a whisper if she had fucked yet. She closed her eyes briefly, blushed and answered in a whisper, yes, since she was 14 and very often! She could not or would not say how many times. She had only done lesbian lovemaking once, in the two weeks with Rose, never before. No, she answered, she had only done it to Rose with her hand, she did not dare to lick. Yes, Rose had probably licked her a hundred times and it was very fine, Rose seemed to be very good at it. Jack smirked and thought, Rose must have been good at that. May said she only knew the missionary position and a little bit of the doggy position. But she wanted to do everything he asked. Everything. She blushed, during menstruation she would do it to him with her mouth, that's what Rose had told her. But she would have to learn that first. She kept silent and he gently stroked her clit.

Her vagina was just as tight as little girls'. She smiled and helped him with both hands to penetrate very slowly and carefully, gasping for air. To his astonishment, she soon began to gasp and orgasm after a short while. She looked at him shyly and smiled at him with an unfathomable smile. He kept fucking gently, she fucked along smiling and very actively, and had another strong orgasm while he thrust and squirted violently. They lay quietly next to each other and smoked. After the second cigarette he said she could make him stiff again with her mouth. She nodded and did as he explained. They fucked again and she gasped for a very long time, then she was rocked by a very violent orgasm and Jack's cock slipped out. He waited a while for her orgasm to subside before he entered her vagina again and fucked quickly. She was already too tired to orgasm, though, and he wasn't squirting very prolifically.

They smoked, he kissed her and said that it had done him a lot of good and that she had obviously also gotten her money's worth. Yes, she said, three times was wonderful and enough for her and she wanted to be woken up so erotically tomorrow too. Her broad smile said it all and he nodded. She asked gloomily how she should behave toward the Missis. He replied that the lady knew and didn't mind, but they didn't talk about it openly. It's a secret between you and me, okay? She nodded and he followed up with, but please keep the proper distance, you are a maid, she is the Lady Janet and I am Master Jack. She nodded. She learned pretty soon that they were brother and sister and wondered a lot since they were fucking each other. Jack patiently explained to her that this was also a secret, not to be talked about with anyone. She nodded thoughtfully and promised to ignore it. She confessed that she had already watched them fucking secretly in the living room and that she often thought about it when she masturbated at night. Jack stroked her gently and said that was okay with him.

He had to smile as he called it a secret, because keeping a secret from Peter was simply impossible. She suddenly blushed all over. Rose had told her that the Master liked to watch her masturbate, whether he wanted to come back in the evening, since she did it every evening and whether he wanted to watch her do it? He grinned, in the evening he had no time, but on occasion he would like to watch her. Astonished, she replied, "No, she only does it once, that's enough to fall asleep." She always does it very slowly and intensively and after the orgasm she immediately slips into sleep. He found that she was completely absorbed in her role and that Rose was quite right, May was not slutty, but submissive, willing and a sex hungry slut.

He asked her what pill she was taking, he was a doctor after all and would get it for her monthly. I don't know if Rose told you, you have to change those sheets at least once a week. She smiled, in fact Rose had already said that and she would do it twice a week. He glanced at the clock. So, enough chatting, we'll be down for breakfast in 40 minutes!

Jack, of course, told Jane how things were going with May. She was glad he had found a replacement for Rose, he was much more balanced and gentle in having sex with her. He knew how much and what Jane wanted to know and told as soon as the time was right. She mostly just wanted a gentle and soulful sex in the evening and then masturbated before falling asleep. She curled up in the security of his arms on his chest and loved it when he stroked her tenderly and erotically while she masturbated. She let him feel that she was behind his decision to fuck May. She naturally wanted to know a thousand things about the cute Asian and he described everything to her with all the sexual details.

Slowly, Jack got May to masturbate in the morning, to masturbate before fucking, which she was happy to do. At first she was a little shy, because no one had ever been allowed to watch her masturbate. But she spread her legs and worked her labia first. Then she closed her eyes and stroked the little clit, first gently and then quickly and energetically. He watched her, she quite quickly reached a state just before orgasm and prolonged it for minutes until she let it explode. It was his favorite when she commanded, "Now! Yes, come and fuck!" and helped him into her tight little hole with her hand. She arched her back and bent her head down to look at her pussy, while she very carefully and slowly pushed his cock into her hole. Then she lay back on her back and rubbed her clit for minutes with her eyes closed and he waited for her to come to full speed. She whispered softly, "Now fuck, fuck real hard!" He fucked as fast as he could fuck until she gasped, "Jaah! Now! Fuck real fast!" and later her choppy command, "Yeaaah! Now! Squirt now! Yeaaah!" and squirted into her explosion. He was quite fine with her giving her commands, it made fucking a shared experience. It was also fine with him that it was very quick and he had a few more minutes to smoke a‐two cigarettes with her and caress her body with pleasure. Her girlish body was so fine, velvety and erotic that he could have continued to caress her for hours. She learned mouth fucking very quickly, but in the first time she spit out his semen. It suddenly happened very quickly that he could squirt very deep into her throat and she swallowed his semen. It seemed inevitable that May would fall in love with her Master and give herself even more devotedly and passionately. Jack kept the formal and emotional distance and did not fall in love with his maid.

Jane had sneaked to May's room a few times and watched them secretly. First she was impressed by the beautiful, girlish body and her controlled and purposeful way of masturbating. The girl quickly got into the swing of things and quietly called out, come now, come! Jack had been watching her and rubbing his cock stiffly. May bent over her pussy and helped him penetrate her hole and they both continued together. Jack stiffened and began to squirt, May going on and on continuously while squirting. Her finger was racing on her clit and she was nearing her orgasm. Jack's cock was deep in her pussy and she made soft sounds, two minutes later her orgasm exploded, Yeaaah!!! Jack held her with one hand and pushed her as hard as he could while she orgasmed. May pressed her face to his chest and her abdomen twitched violently. She loosened her legs, which she had wrapped tightly around his buttocks. They disengaged from each other and May said, well audibly, "Thank you, Master Jack, thank you!" and kissed him on the mouth. He stroked her body very gently and Jane pulled away.

She thought Mays fucking was very nice and told Jack on occasion. She was quite sure that May would not repress her and Jack kept the emotional distance very well. He had to admit, May was a very horny and unspoiled child with whom he could fuck very excitingly and passionately. At breakfast Jane smiled finely, for she saw that May had no panties on under her skirt. She found out that May did not own enough underwear and bought her a dozen panties, bras and two nice dresses to go shopping. Everything was of high quality. May was very happy about the gifts and unabashedly stripped naked to try on the clothes. Jane looked at her beautiful body complacently and complimented May. She turned self‐consciously and proudly flaunted her body, letting Jane feel and look at her sex. She was just amazed that the lady had guessed her size. Jane said with a smile that she used to study fashion extensively and the first thing you learned was how to guess correctly. She wanted to take her to town at the next opportunity to buy more dresses and shoes. Jane had won May's heart in a single moment.

Rose called every two or three weeks to tell Jack about her whereabouts. She had met her brother Frank twice, but they no longer connected. She was content that he had married his rich widow and that he was doing well. Rose confessed to Jack that she was quite permissive around the sanitarium. She wasn't shy about fucking anyone. Jack said that this was a good development and neither he nor Jane objected. She should take care of her health and wash their cocks conscientiously beforehand, he said. They both laughed heartily and Jack again assured her that it would be all right. Rose breathed a sigh of relief, honestly relieved because she hadn't asked permission before. Jack laughed at her, you are not a slave and you decide yourself who you let fuck you! Nevertheless, Rose reported her sexual adventures every time. Mostly she tried to bring two men to her room, that promised more fucking and now and then an orgasm with the second one. She usually let one of them masturbate her to finish, but very few of them brought her to orgasm. Jack listened politely, though he wasn't particularly interested. She asked him if it was normal to still masturbate daily as a woman nearing 50? He laughed and said that there were 95 year old ladies who still needed it daily. She was relieved and answered his question that she usually did it only once before going asleep, but more often on the weekends because the men were with their wives.

He only brightened when she kept talking about Edward this and Edward that. She had fallen in love and Jack promptly asked her out. Edward was a widower in his late 50s, not 10 years older than her, and had made his fortune with three fish factories. For health reasons, he wanted to turn his factories over to his three sons and retire. He had proposed to Rose and she couldn't say YES right away, she was still married. Rose asked Jack if he could help her get a divorce. Of course he wanted to and she told which court in Edinburgh she had filed for divorce. In the end, Rose and Edward had to wait a year for it. Jack and Jane both talked to Rose and gave their blessings. Rose was deliriously happy because not only had she found a good friend and companion in Edward, but she could look forward to a carefree and financially secure future with him. They would both gladly come to London for a visit when Jane invited them.

Fox accompanied the queen earlier this year on her three‐month trip through the South Seas‐States, New Zealand and Australia. He had taken along five of the prettiest female agents, who unobtrusively reinforced the security detail. Even though Fox's intentions were for pleasurable screwing with his female agents, he was ever vigilant and committed to the Queen's safety. In his mid‐50s, it was his second spring. His girls were young and pretty and gave themselves to him passionately. With all the work and constant attention, it was a bit of a vacation in the southern sun for all six of them. He returned tanned and in a good mood. The next trip in the Queen's shadow to Northern Ireland was already planned, so he had to take ten tough guys with him. Northern Ireland was not a vacation trip.

Veronika had been working in her job for 7 years and had recently taken over the management of the German and Austrian kindergartens. She did her job quite well, 8 female employees and almost 100 children meant a lot of work. Most of the time she and Peter only had time for each other on weekends and that was enough, Peter was already over 80 and his loins had lost their strength. But he enjoyed it very much when she snuggled up to him and masturbated. She needed that every night. She had promised Peter from the beginning that she would not let other men fuck her anymore and she stuck to it ironclad.

From time to time she fell in love with one of the many single mothers. She enjoyed the lesbian love affairs in blissful intoxication. She loved Peter with all her heart and told him about it freely. As often as she could, she took the lesbian lovemaking to Peter's bed, as he still passionately watched her lesbian goings‐on. But he also loved to stick his hard‐on into the young vagina and wait for Veronika to masturbate the young woman to orgasm and then cum inside. He was grateful, because Veronika's pleasure was his pleasure too.

One morning, Peter collapsed in the office. The quick‐witted co‐worker called the rescue, Fox and Jack. Jack raced by cab to Endell Street Military Hospital and reported to Fox, who was in France. He also spoke with Jane and gave her a clear, sober report. Peter had a large tumor in his lung, just adjacent to the pericardium. The tumor had already spread some metastases. Surgery for the 83‐year‐old was out of the question. Jack sat by Peter's bedside and waited for a quiet minute. Then he talked to Peter and didn't sugarcoat anything. It was a difficult hour for both of them. Peter understood that it was inevitably coming to an end. The doctors could only ease his pain. How much longer? Peter asked, and Jack answered, two to three months. They were silent for a long time. Peter raised his head. I have something important to do, he breathed almost inaudibly. Jack looked at him questioningly and he said he had not yet considered Veronica in his will. Jack smiled, he knew Veronika's account balance as well as Peter. She still had enough in her account, he said at first, but Peter frowned. What legacy do you have in mind? asked Jack and Peter answered, maybe £10 million, what do you think? and Jack said like a shot, that's what she'll get! I promise! He shook Peter's hand and squeezed it. I Promise!

The three of them were sitting by Peter's bedside, Veronica, Jane and Jack, when Fox came to visit. "No business talk in front of the ladies," Jack said as he greeted Fox. There wasn't much to talk about, though; Fox thanked Peter for his work and the training. Peter asked him to pay Veronica a widow's pension, even though they were not formally married. Fox promised to do his best. He said goodbye to the old warrior and friend. After he left, Peter asked how long he had to stay in the hospital. Jack said, as long as you want. But you can just as well stay in your own house if you prefer. I can give you the injections, Veronika will take care of you just as well as the girls here. Peter nodded in agreement, he would rather lie at home and die. Jane and Veronika hugged each other crying, just as you like, Peter! said Jane. The following day Peter came home.

He lasted another 6 weeks. Veronika, Jane and Jack had taken a vacation and spent every minute with Peter. They read to him from the newspapers, listened to his favorite music with him, or Jane went over his manuscript with him. She promised to publish the book posthumously no matter what the cost. May, who usually didn't come to Peter's house because she had fled Peter's and Veronika's sexual advances in the beginning, made breakfast for everyone, cooked, and cleaned up. She, like the others, was depressed because Mylord was dying. Both Lady Janet and Master Jack had asked her to do so.

She helped Veronika wash Peter three times a week. Veronika cunningly always left it to her to wash the flaccid cock. She did it with pleasure, it stiffened faster than she could wash him and she continued, despite the erection. Veronika wordlessly communicated with Peter, dropped her dress and sat naked on Peter's cock. May stood still by the bed and watched as Veronika rode Mylord and then masturbated with his soft cock in her vagina. She and Mylord watched breathlessly. It was, she had to admit to herself, very exciting and horny. They finished washing Peter. The next time, Veronika lay naked with Peter and gave him a handjob. May stood silently by and kept eye contact with Veronika while Veronika masturbated him. She silently washed the wet cock without batting an eye. The next time Veronika washed his cock and she told her to continue. May looked uncertainly at Veronika, who nodded affirmatively and did the handjob in the air. May nodded and began. But Mylord quietly said he wanted to fondle her breasts. After a sideways glance at Veronika, she took off her top and bra. Mylord fondled her lacy, apple‐sized breasts and May rubbed his cock. Mylord said please fuck me, please! May looked doubtfully at Veronika, but she just nodded. Yes, do it! Veronika said emphatically, do it please! May was already so aroused that she could not go back.

She took off her skirt and panties and climbed naked on top of my lord. Veronika stayed next to her, grabbed his hard‐on and May widened her little hole with her fingers, then Veronika slowly inserted it. Veronika saw how small and tight May's little hole was and held Peter's cock while May very slowly sat on him. Veronika's fingers grazed May's tiny clit, but she shook her head, No, I'd rather not! May slowly but vigorously fucked Peter and felt his cock rearing up. She had to thrust three more times and got her orgasm. She was shaking all over and only calmed down after a while. She carefully pulled his limp cock out of her pussy and got off. Peter had only squirted a few drops.

Veronika hugged her warmly after Peter had instantly fallen asleep and thanked her. No, she had not been jealous or envious for a moment. Her husband was pleased with her young, beautiful girl's body and she wanted to give him everything, anything, in his last time. May was very ashamed of having cheated on her Master. She would confess it to him only later. So it came to pass that May fucked Peter every other day and kissed him on his wrinkled cheek afterwards.

The next few times Veronika didn't miss the chance to masturbate May's clit while fucking her and May's initial rejection instantly turned into lust. She willingly let herself be masturbated twice and squeezed, rubbed and kneaded her breasts while being masturbated. Peter smiled and whispered how nice it was for him to watch her orgasm. May therefore remained sitting demanding until Veronika masturbated her a third time. May excited her breasts and nipples and almost passed out from pleasure. Her third orgasm was very strong, she trembled all over her body and kept touching her clit to delay the orgasm for minutes. She lowered her head and carefully descended. She was no longer shy about fucking my lord as often as he had an erection. His semen had long dried up, but for some time he got pleasant erections.

One day he did not. They washed him carefully, but he could no longer get erect. He listened well when they read to him, but he visibly deteriorated. Jack gave him so much morphine that he was completely free of pain and joked that he was yet to become a junkie. Jack, Jane and Veronika were with him around the clock. He reached out his arms to them and held their hands. He closed his eyes and whispered softly, "Naomi!" then fell asleep. He didn't wake up again.

More than 450 people came to his funeral at Westminster, as if he had been a member of Parliament. The Queen dispatched the younger Lord Mountbatten, who read the Queen's Farewell and delivered a moving eulogy. Veronica stood at the front between Jack and Jane, hearing for the first time that Peter had been in the service of the Queen and the Kingdom for some 60 years and had headed MI6. She was struck by all the celebrities and all the high dignitaries who had come. She entered Parliament for the first time, where a buffet had been provided.

The large Mossley family had come together and even 86‐year‐old Sir Henry had come in a wheelchair. He was very sad, Peter and him were connected by a strong, brotherly bond. The Mossley family was on the one hand very sad, but on the other hand very proud that Peter had received so much recognition and respect.

In the evening, four of them sat in the living room, Veronica, Jane, Jack and May, who had also attended the funeral. They drank to Peter's health and talked quietly. Each, each of them had their own story with Peter, some they could talk out, some they couldn't. Jack spoke quietly to Veronika and confirmed to her that Peter was the head of the secret service, that the import and export business was only a frontstory. Veronika had a thousand questions, which Jack answered as best he could. Veronika stumbled. But, you worked with him so often, didn't you? He looked at her seriously and remained silent. Veronika widened her eyes and looked at him silently for seconds.

He said Peter had left her the sum of £10 million, which she would receive after the reading of the will. And, of course, she would stay in her house, it had been agreed with Peter. Unfortunately, the widow's pension that Peter Fox had asked for had not been granted, it was simply bureaucratically not possible. Veronika shrugged her shoulders, she had a good salary from the kindergartens and a full cushion on her account. It would just get very lonely since Peter was no longer around. Jack and Jane assured her that she was welcome here anytime and would have dinner with them for at least the next little while. Jack asked if she wanted to sleep over by herself or if she would like to spend the night with them. Veronica thought about it and asked if she could sleep with them for a while. Jane and Jack exchanged a look that was okay. They slept close together in Jane's big bed, but no one felt like fucking. The grief was still too fresh.

On the third morning, Jack crept down to May. The several days of abstinence demanded quick fucking and soon squirting. They smoked, lying peacefully side by side, and May began to confess. Mylord Peter and Veronica. Jack put a finger to her mouth and silenced her. Thank you, May, whatever you did for Peter, you did for him and for us. For that I thank you with all my heart! He kissed her tenderly on the mouth. May had tears in her eyes and sobbed that she was so sad because she had betrayed her Master Jack. He hugged her tightly and said, this was not cheating, this was a work of love! Gradually she calmed down and told quietly, everything, from the beginning. She also told him that she had let Madam Veronika masturbate her, because she did it very well. That she had virtually demanded to be masturbated by Madam, in order to get a very big orgasm at the end. That had pleased the Mylord very much and he had also always wanted to see it. No, she answered, she had not touched Madam and had not masturbated. But two weeks before he died, she said, Mylord had stopped getting an erection and they didn't do anything then. Jack and she picked up where they left off.

Life returned to normal, everyone resumed their activities. Veronika slept in her house again and threw herself into work. Of course, she continued to have lesbian love affairs, but there were men in her life again. She had remained ironcladly faithful to Peter and never cheated on him while he lived. Although she was approaching 50, she took care of her figure and looked like a perky 35 year old. Her breasts had remained medium sized, but not as firm as before, but she put up with it and didn't let well‐meaning girlfriends talk her into anything. A man who made stupid remarks did not come to her bed. She shaved her pubic hair except for a landing strip because it was so fashionable now.

The first men she let into her life were, of course, kindergarten fathers. The revolution of '68 had seized not only the women, but also the men. She loved to fuck men and let them into her well‐groomed and fragrant pussy. As with women, she didn't need days of foreplay with men. If she had a good feeling in her belly, she grabbed it. She had a man or woman for lovemaking almost every night. She didn't need another relationship after Peter. It was a strange feeling initially to fuck a man whose wife she had had in her bed before. She was as secretive as could be, but when asked directly, she told the truth. It was not uncommon for a man to find out about his wife's lesbian tendencies.

Jane liked to lie with her and they both lived out their lesbian tendencies. Jack didn't interfere, he had May and Jane had Veronica for sexual variety. They had a stable relationship and loved each other dearly, they did not join in the very common all around‐fucking‐game. After all, he and Jane slept at home every day and fucked irregularly, but frequently. There was no sexual pressure, and Jane curled up on Jack's chest in the evenings and masturbated gently and relaxed until she fell asleep in his arms.

After the reading of the will, Jack and Jane each received £100 million and they immediately gave £10 million to Veronika. Veronica was staggered and asked Jack what she should do with a total of £13 million. First he admonished her, as he had many years ago, not to talk about the money to anyone. It would only attract evil souls. He had no experience with investing money and advised her to sit down every day for two months and work on a list. Regardless of whether it was a trip around the world, a cruise or another house. She needed to be clear for herself about what she wanted, he said. After that, he would be happy to go over her list with her and give his opinion. He himself and Jane were definitely going to consult with professionals and friends, they too were going to put together such a list.

Jane had been thinking about this for a long time and discussed it with Jack. She wanted to have a driveway for cars and a canopy for 2 cars put up on the other corner of the house. There was also to be a covered entrance to the house. The roofing was to be unobtrusive to the style of the house and have, for example, the same cast iron trim as the garden shed. Jack clicked his tongue; this was a good plan. He agreed immediately and Jane could get started right away. He half‐jokingly said that they must have two cars then, too. Only fools went downtown by car; he could get to the ordination office and to Fox's office twice as fast by bus. Whereas Fox was happy to have a civilian vehicle pick him up and take him home. He didn't need a car at the time.

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