He stepped behind me and patted my sides, finding my shoulder holster. He relieved me of my Sig Sauer. He felt on my belt for my cuffs and pulled them... too. "We're just going to cuff these two to something so they can't get loose for a few hours. By the time somebody finds them and lets them loose, we'll be living in luxury, just like I promised you, baby." We'll freeze your assets," I said calmly.He laughed. "You think I'm stupid enough to keep my money in American banks? I have friends in high. You giggle and both say sorry at the same time, making you both laugh a little harder.“OK, you two,” Grant admonishes. “Settle down before you get something started again.”“You’re no fun,” Marcy says.“That’s not what you said last night!”“Hey, that’s not fair. I was turned on after we got Sarah’s reply.”“Really?” you interject.“Fuck, yeah. I couldn’t wait to meet you, which is why I sent that follow up e-mail. I’m so glad you said yes.”“Me, too.”There’s another awkward silence.“Hey. I forgot to. " The words sent bolts of electricity through her and she bit her lip. Her heart pounded, and all she could think of was having as much of him as she could. Sunday, December 18, 2005Day #6: Four miles deep "Why don't you put that collar on for me?" he said as he used his hands to rock her waist slowly back and forth on top of him. She'd had her head tilted back and her eyes closed, lost in a state of trance, but snapped to attention at the smooth, commanding sound of his voice. She reached over. Like brother Jesse before him, He decided that a steamer trip from Mobile to Naw'lins beat the living daylights out of the alternative overland trip.So, Jase booked passage on a coastal steamer for himself and his two horses. His boat would sail at six the next evening. Jase then stabled his horses for the night and trudged over to his hotel where he paid for one more night. He had until about noon the next day before he had to vacate his room, so he decided that he would eat an early supper.