Naked, she struck a pose, then giggled and turned to run into the water, leaving Pete with a mental picture of neat, small breasts, each crowned with ...a deep pink areola and a stiff button of a nipple. Only when Beth threw herself forward into the water did Pete let out the breath he had been holding."Enjoy that?" said Sal, still beside him, still fully clothed. He glanced at her with a smile."How could I not enjoy it?"Sal smiled. "Me now," she said. Unlike her sister, Sal took off her boots and. Fortunately the turbaned taxi driver heatedhis cab to 90 degrees, and it almost felt like I was back in theCaribbean, as we made our way into downtown Montreal.My hotel, which catered to road warriors and government types, waslocated in a tatty section of downtown Montreal, and my threadbare roomwas immediately depressing. Fortunately Montreal is connected by a mazeof underground shopping centers, and I was able to avoid the elementswhile I bought a sturdy woolen topcoat and a pair of. My hand hovered over the handles and I considered going against the card and looking in to see what secrets were hiding in the dresser. In the end I decided to leave it a secret and headed back towards the bed. The blindfold felt soft in my hands and I found myself excited to put it on. I quickly downed my drink and placed the glass to the side. I climbed onto the bed and discovered it was immensely comfortable. Like it was caressing every inch of my exposed skin. I carefully tied the blind. His facial expression told me he was pretty pleased at what Fran and I had accomplished so far. I covered our charts we had made, so far, and he was also happy about those.When I was finished, he started his questions, in the same way Maxwell Gibbons had, only he was asking about people. My answers about the people working for Nathan, actually myself, were answered in exactly the same way, that being "I don't know". This didn't make him happy. Not one bit.He wanted to know about pay, numbers on.