"The others nodded to indicate they had heard and understood.The Scots angled in towards the coastline and then headed west in the direction of Bourne...mouth. Once they reached the mouth of the River Avon, Gabrain told his captain to steer them up the river, keeping to mid channel.The going was difficult as they were sailing against the current. The captain had to use all his skill with the ship's sails to keep them moving forward. On both sides the land was relatively flat and featureless, not. I can see what you're getting at, but it's a big step to take. I don't think I've got the nerve to do it.Laura signed off soon after that, telling Highlander she hoped he would message her again soon.The next day Jamie had noticed Laura looking at him differently. He returned her look and was surprised when she blushed and turned away."What's that all about?" he thought.An hour or so later he was stacking bales of hay in the barn when he heard Laura behind him."Need a hand with that?" she. Vincennes overriding desire in her presence was to throw himself at the feet he found so unaccountably tantalising while professing his love to the Indian girl above for whom he had given up everything. The problem, however -amongst a whole host of other problems- being it wasn’t love.That was something he could be sure of. Nobody could say Vincent Vincennes wasn’t familiar with love. It was, assuredly, an emotion he not only recognised but one capable of fetching him much pain whenever he was. As I drove her to her house I asked her to put on a fashion show for me. She said that she had the perfect items in mind.It turned out that she had quite a selection of sexy negligees. And I do mean sexy. She thought nothing of being naked in front of me and dressing just to undress again and again. She was teasing me until I couldn’t take it any more.Then she just melted in my arms as I lay on her bed. She had ridiculously high count Egyptian cotton sheets. That woman certainly knew how to.