."I prefer toast with my cholesterol, so put a couple of slices under the grill. I have yet to find a yacht grill that can cope with more than one sli...ce at a time anyway and mine is no exception. It's necessary to turn the slices side to side as well as over. But I like my bacon well done anyway. Soon enough we were tucking into the fry-up washed down with coffee. Real coffee with caffeine in it, made from ground beans."D'you live here?" Nowhere else!"."The boat sails, right?" She does. At. Azure could sense warm bodies all around her. There were lips breathing the scented air surrounding her. Feminine hands touching her in ways so intimate. They were not mechanical massages, they were real, playful, teasing, impassioned, sometimes fingertips, sometimes whole palms flattened against her skin. These were hands belonging to women who knew what it was to be touched. Not just taken by a man as a possession to be had, but to be cherished.She heard a delightful feminine giggle, and. "Eyes closed princess, and what a treatit is that it can be used again." I'm not sure I like the sound of that," gulped Owen, closing his eyesas she stroked across his lids."Like that matters, and you knew we'd be getting more fancy," saidSabrina, doing the other eye. "Didn't you Emma?" Kinda?" answered Owen, opening his eye, seeing her pull off the topto what looked like a black sharpie. "That looks like a lot of workthat maybe I'll go watch tv while you get dressed yourself and we cango. She opened the door to find Xander standing with the cab waiting for them. He was wearing his same expensive jeans but this time a dark red jumper. The colour complementing his brown shade, which was slightly darker than hers. She on the other hand was wearing three-quarter black pants with a low-cut top accompanied with a black wrap. Her boots matched her bag.Xander was pleasantly surprised not to find her still fluffing around like most women he knew. She just handed him her suitcase and took.