They wanted to kiss each other so much that they could hardly stand it. But they didn't dare touch one another in public."God, I forgot how beautiful ...you are," Sandra said, when they got to her car."Me," Laura scoffed. "My heart stopped when I saw you. This girl? I thought. This incredibly beautiful girl?"They got in the car. Sandra leaned over, looking around. They were still in the darkened parking garage."I want to kiss you," she whispered. "I want to eat you alive, really." Quick," Laura. Her, goodbye for now kiss, with Jerome was not so passionate but her hand gripping his bulge spoke of good things to come. She was pleased that they both understood. Their relationship was not just about sex; although it was founded on sex. It was a relationship that entailed more than just sex. It now had a business element as well as sex. There was also talk of children in the future coming from the relationship and there was Neil. Neil may have given up sole sexual rights to her but he was. "Please don't," Marlin said reaching out to lightly grasp her hand. "I'd rather have your company now than eat here in the future if that's the alternative." I doubt that," she snorted but sat down anyway."So, why would having you at my table bring on such a remarkable reaction?" he asked. "Are you married? Maybe being seen in the company of an unmarried man would blemish your virtue and standing in the community. Or maybe you're too young to be seen with me. Is that it? If that's the case then. . Pyewacket was bouncing around in the cockpit flailing at buttons. If it was 'green', Pye kept slapping it until it turned 'red'. The sails furled and the boat stopped. Instead of jumping in the water, the swimmers were lowered by winch to the deckThe sharks showed up like they'd had engraved invitations delivered by courier, R.S.V.P.ed acceptance and came for dinner. The main course was Bloody Drug Runner. The Coast Guard was pretty disappointed. No fun and games for the crew. Well, except.