If only he could see Cecily's quiet, contented smile and how it stretched from the centre of her face to the slit between her legs. If he had seen it,... he would have wondered. But Howard couldn't see these things because he was embroiled with the logistics of coiling rope around his fist and yanking the ends and pulling Cecily's ankles from under her. He couldn't see her sly smile because his vision was clouded by red mist."Damn you!" he shook. Everything was wild and incandescent with fury and. I waved back at her, watched them for a few moments more, then turned and continued up the main staircase, wondering if Mrs Durant’s husband had any idea what his wife was up to right now.I soon arrived at the top of the cliff. I made my way into one of the restaurants and had a small lunch. I observed a few women clients of the resort making their way to the large building which held the viewing area. I had still not seen any other male customers here, but Ursula had already explained to me. I was going to correct her that Danverswas Julie's maiden name, but it didn't seem like the right time."Dear Mr. Danvers, sir," she said. "As a spouse of my customers, I amwilling to extend you all the possible courtesy, as long as it does notinterfere with my clients satisfaction." Ok," I nodded, but she wasn't finished. In two quick steps, she wasstanding in front of me, her hands gripping my shoulders."However, please keep in mind that I will not let anything impede with myclients. Though she'd tried to rationalize it as the result of not finding a man to bed that night, now she vividly remembered the stirring of her loins as she understood the other woman's desire.Devan's first instinct now was to take the razor from Lauren, finish shaving, and find some excuse to leave the room. As the brunette placed a hand on Devan's thigh, however, the words she was prepared to say would not come. Instead, she could do nothing but watch as Lauren shaved her upper legs, parting them.