.ehem...anodd frog in my throat," he sputtered.Devon coughed and tried to clear his throat again."I was so tired from the journey; I dare say I slept ...most of the day."His voice sounded like he was a schoolboy, he thought to himself."Well yes, traveling does do odd things to the body, doesn't it?"Reginald said politely. "Would you care for a cocktail?"Devon looked again at Lady LaMark, a broad smile still creasing her face."Perhaps...ehem...perhaps some tea...for my voice before dinner?". " No--" she said in frustration. "That's not fair. I don't want to have sex." You'd rather go to jail?" No! No!" Look, I'm not going to fool around with you any longer. Either get undressed or I'm calling the cops. But if you decide to get undressed, I don't want to hear any whining and complaining about how I forced you. You're making this decision because you don't want to go to jail. I'm perfectly happy to send you there, but I will allow you to go free if you decide this is a better. ..The car appeared suddenly, wedged between trees, upright but seriously damaged. Well concealed from the main road above, a position that suited her interests well.Was this the car she was after? The fresh one?She prayed that this was it and that the right circumstances would greet her.When she saw a trail of steam emptying from the engine into the cool night air, she felt the first full wave of desire. Her nipples began to harden from the sight, the expectation. An intermingling of. "They'll talk for awhile before he's ready. I'd say it'll be a couple of hours before they're done. Oh, he never really has sex with her. He plays with her body until he's ready then she uses her hand to get him off." To each their own, I always say. Personally, if I want a hand job I can take care of that myself," Dick said."I suppose there are lots of times on the road all alone when you have done just that," Gloria said smiling."Uh, well, I guess there have been a few times," he said.