wouldn’t approach such a secure building any time soon.
“If he’d had any followers other than those teenagers, he’d have used them today. It makes me wonder if he’s lost his influence somehow,” said Nelson slowly.
“Actually…” Mrs. Lutterworth looked thoughtful.
“What, Mom?”
“It must be almost a year ago now that we were invited to Long Island to stay with friends of mine. Your father got a little too friendly with the wife of one of the men there, and that didn’t go down well in our circle. Everyone knows men fool around with women not their wives but never at occasions such as this. When I was angry with him, Lewis told me he hadn’t realized she was his wife, not his mistress, because she’s a lot younger than him, and that it was all a misunderstanding anyway, but even so, it was the kind of mistake hostesses don’t forget or forgive.”
Judith giggled. “Because too many of them are much younger trophy wives as well?”
Cherise laughed. “Possibly. But that might be why he hasn’t got as many contacts as before.”
“It’s also possible people have noticed small, expensive items disappearing when he’s been visiting them,” added Nahum.
Cherise had nodded at that as well. Then she’d kissed Judith’s cheek and headed up to her suite of rooms. Nahum and Nelson had followed her up the stairs and checked that she’d locked her door and planned to stay inside. Since her rooms were on the third floor of the old house and there were no handy trees or drainpipes for anyone to climb up, she should be completely safe now.
“I didn’t think most private houses had internal doors that locked anymore. Except maybe in the bathroom. I thought that was an idea that dated back to multiple family homes,” he said.
“Mom had the locks installed on her door, and mine, which was next to hers, and on our windows when she split with Dad. I was still small so that was probably when he went back to Elsie’s mom and she conceived JJ. None of us can work out why he came back then, although he didn’t stay long enough to know about the new baby.”
Mrs. Davey came into the room. “We’re retiring for the night now, Miss Lutterworth.”
“Thank you for all you’ve done today. It’s been very hectic for you both I know.”
Naftali said, “Sam and Jake are staying on duty all night. Make sure you make a noise if you get up to make a snack or something so they don’t frighten you.”
She shook her head. “We have a coffee pot and a sandwich maker in our rooms anyway. But thank you for the warning. Tell them breakfast will be ready at seven thirty. Likely they’ll be hungry by then.”
By then he and his brothers would be back on duty. If they were going to spend time with Judith, it had to be now.
“Can we escort you to your rooms, Judith?”
“I have the attic. I took over the entire attic of the brownstone, and it worked so well as my own personal quarters that I did the same thing here, even though I’m not here as much. Perhaps you’d all better come upstairs and check no one has slid down the chimney or something.” She grinned as she said it, and he suddenly knew—absolutely and without a hint of the possibility of a mistake—that she wanted them as much as they wanted her. Awesome!
* * * *
Nelson walked behind Judith all the way up the stairs to the attic. Her taut little ass in her tight jeans wiggled and swayed, and his dick nearly exploded with the need to be inside her. Maybe even inside that hot little ass. He couldn’t decide if she did it deliberately or not. She had a slender, lithe body. She wasn’t exactly short, but likely an inch or so under the average height for a woman.
She was also slender. Not anorexic or waif-like, but without any excess pounds on her body. However, she seemed to have plenty of energy, so he thought likely it was a natural body shape, not induced by excessive diet and exercise. JJ and Elsie were slender as well, and even
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