Her eyes fell to Sandra's full, sensual mouth, lips moist and parted slightly."Just don't say anything," she whispered back.Slowly, slowly, their mout...hs came together, until they were in the middle of a patient, searching kiss before either one knew how it had started. Laura ran her fingertips up and down the smooth dark skin of Sandra's naked back. Two of her fingers grazed the top of Sandra's zipper, then flittered away. Should I unzip it? she wondered.She kissed Sandra's neck, her bare. Three thousand slaves, twenty thousand pounds each equals sixty million pounds. Interest rates at six percent, fifty two million pound recovery cost, no exchange fees. Either way, it would put a serious dent the company's capital, whatever that was. Hmmm . . ."Thirty seconds," said Vanda.Damn it! It was a no-brainer, right? Recover them for fifty two million. No sweat."R--" Owen started to say before pausing awkwardly.Wait a minute--thirty percent chance of failure. Surely that outweighs. "Can I get your name, Ma'am and would you like a cup of coffee?" Ifelt stupid all of a sudden for offering her coffee. God what was Ithinking?With a smile she turned, flicked her hair over a shoulder and lookedback at me, "I'd love a cup, cream and sugar please."I was torn between watching her back side as she moved over to thecouch and getting the coffee. Manners won out and I returned to thecouches sitting opposite her with two cups of coffee."Now Ma'am what's your name and how can I help. We finished dinner and he suggested we go see THX-1138; it was at a moviehouse within walking distance. I eagerly said yes, knowing I would havedone most anything he suggested.We said goodbye to just about everyone we said hello to, and headed upthe street. He took my hand as we walked, and I instinctively squeezedit and leaned slightly into him. He let go of my hand and put his armaround my waist. I looked up at him and said, "You are going to spoilme!"Mark smiled, and said, "I hope so."We.