I laid at the end of the bed watching as Dom did to Katie what he had not so long ago done to me. She was nervous as hell, it was written all over her... face. I waited for her to look at me and mouthed the word relax. She smiled and nodded. It took him longer to fit completely inside of her because of her resistance to it. Once she calmed down, I could tell she was really getting into it. I thought I would get called into play like she did with me, but she didn’t make it that long. She came so. "I didn't even bother with Laura and Missy. Who cares what they drew? A lot of them were very good. I liked Amanda's. And Natalie's were, of course, magnificent.We walked to lunch, and he held my hand again. Again, it wasn't the time or place to talk. I looked at him, and tried to talk with my eyes.Lunch wasn't the time or place to talk, either-not with the Ed Bauer show going on around us!Chapter 7teen - FrankieIt was just an impulse. Me tracing her scars with my finger, I mean. I really. He walked into the bedroom in his CK boxers. Picking up the prosthetic rubber belly from the bed, he strapped it across his toned stomach. He stood in front of the full length mirror, adjusting it, before pulling a white t-shirt over the belly. He pulled on the red and white trousers, tucking the t-shirt in, and slipping into the red and white coat. Finally he fastened the black leather belt tightly under the belly. “Ho Ho Ho… Merry Christmas,” he called out before chuckling. He made his way. "Come on, Moby Dick. Help me clean this place up. Celeste's done her duty for the day." Is that 'Moby Dick' or 'Mouldy Dick'?" Celeste had to get the last jibe in."That's it!" Brandon mockingly scolded her. "Out! Before I throw you in the brig!"He gently but firmly pulled her out of the chair, then lightly propelled her towards the cabin hatch, giving her behind a gentle pat as she stumbled across the cabin. "Cheeky woman!" he added warmly.Celeste took advantage of her release to quietly study.