To explain what she was doing to me. My wrists, caught as they were in the handcuffs, were becoming sore from all my moving about, and I desperately w...ished for some kind of relief.Then suddenly her pout disappeared, and she laughed. She leaned forward, and put her hands around my head. Then her lips came down to meet mine, and she gave me a heavenly kiss. A kiss which must have lasted more than a minute. I was eager and hungry, but she was in charge, and it turned out tender and lingering. Then I read his Miranda rights--VERY slowly.The other thug was still unconscious--or doing an excellent job of faking it. Still covering him with my Glock, I grabbed my K-bar and cut the tape binding the woman’s wrists. “Thank you,” she sobbed once she pulled the tape off her mouth.Using my left hand, I rolled the sleeper onto his stomach and cuffed his right hand. Kneeling in the middle of his back, I pulled his left arm behind him and secured it. Then I checked for a pulse. He had one--too. ”“You sure have enough room to throw a party,”“Yeah, we’ve talked about it. Maybe we will when it gets warmer so we can cook outside and enjoy the deck.”Rob and I loaded the carrier. We took the wood into the house, stacking the split logs in the rack on the hearth. We made a second trip, filling the rack to the top. When we finally sat down, the girls were engaged in a discussion about weddings.“Look out there,” I said, pointing at the back of the yard. “There are four deer near the tree. Whale watching?"Okay, now here's the plan," Nina began to explain softly, while applying eyeliner. "Once I drop you off after lunch, I'll slip back here and quietly get us all relocated to the secluded B & B over in Wailuku I've lined up. Since all the prying eyes will have followed us down to Lahaina and should hang around there waiting for you to return, it should go pretty smooth."For some reason, the stressed out model kept expecting to hear the Mission Impossible theme start playing..