Now that she was face-to-face with Megan again, Emily wrapped one arm around Megan's shoulder and placed her other hand behind Megan's head, gently running her fingers though Megan's hair as she returned her kiss warmly and passionately. She let the kiss linger a moment, then lowered her face sadly to Megan's chest. She did want to run off somewhere, but she had duties, responsibilities.
"As much as I'd like to go off somewhere, we'd better stay here. I don't think anyone else is coming, but they still might, and I said I would be here. Plus, pretty soon I have to go to a security meeting that that Irish guy is holding." She lifted her face, looking up at Megan. "I tell you what, though. I'm going to give you some private lessons. I mentioned a while ago that you should keep your cane with you as a weapon, but weapons can be dangerous; if someone takes it away from you, they can use it against you. I need to teach you how to use it effectively, and to keep it away from any attackers. We'll do it on our own time, somewhere private. And maybe you can teach me some things, too." Emily knew Megan would detect the innuendo.
"So, are you interested in getting a mud treatment too? If you want, I can come get you this afternoon, after the security meeting and my attempt at gardening, and we can go get one together. I think that would be fun!"