Waking the next morning with Anna between Jennifer and myself, Anna was spooned back against me, Jennifer caressing her face and whispering reassuring words that she would be safe once we were in the UK. Jennifer dressed and disappeared for breakfast, giving Anna and I some privacy as we made love for what I assumed would be the final time. After we enjoyed a mutual orgasm, we cuddled as she needed a little cry. "I haven't felt this good in such a long time," she admitted, "I would have loved to have met someone like you under different circumstances."

"At least we've had this short time together, Anna. Something to...