<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Tyler/305takehim2-1.jpg)</div><strong>Cooper talks with the women of the cottage</strong><br/><br/>For someone he considered to have several years on him, she had a sort of appeal that Cooper liked. After a few more moments of assisting her with the washing he finally figured out what it was. Her Bosoms!, he thought with a smile. Now back at his horse, while he listened to her talk about the house and the goings on, not to mention her calling them a bad lot, Cooper lifted off the Hessian bag and added “Yes the more I hear about that house the less I am likely to return until the Major wishes for us to depart.” Now with the bag over his shoulder, he turned to the woman one more time. “Unfortunately you are right to assume the worse in regard to the dog and do not worry I will see to it that the creature has a proper burial and I will not make the little ones aware of it either.”<br/><br/>He then took his first few strides to the front of the house, in which there was a shaded area under a tree. A perfect place to lay the beast to rest. “I will follow you in in a few minutes once I have seen to the dog.” Trying to lighten the mood a little, he made a little joke. “That way it will give the tea enough time to brew.” It was then that he heard another voice from the window so before he disposed of the creature, within the sack, he looked in the direction of the voice. The sun was in his eyes but he could see a much younger and as equally busty young women who seemed to be enquiring about him. “Yes indeed you do, my dear” he said calmly and with a hint of flirtation in his voice. “I have something quick to do and then I will return to sample your finest tea.” He then walked of with a smile on his face and now by the tree, he eyed up a shade and began to bury the dog.<br/><br/>It took him around twenty minutes to do the task and after he had finished he had built up quite a sweat and had removed his jacket and tie. Now finished, he picked up his jacket and started to do up his buttons on his shirt. Now back at the house, he knocked before entering as the door was ajar suggesting to him that it was all right for him to enter. Once inside, he sniffed the air to try and gage where the smell of tea and cake was coming from but the conversations to his right made him believe that he should just head in that direction instead. Now at the door to the kitchen, he looked   around the door and smiled at the busty and young beauty within.