You hugged me tightly..Your breasts pressing against my chest..As we our lost into each other, we just did not notice that the rain has already stoppe.... I light the camp fire again and now I can clearly see you..We both lie down in the soft sand…Your head lying on my streched hands…Using it as your pillow..” I love to sleep in your arms honey”. As you say that you put your hand into my tshirt to feel some warmth as it is very cold out..” I know darling, even I love it when u sleep this way.”. The bride rose from her seat, declined politely, holdingtightly to Marty's hand, and said that 'Marty thought she was a betterman than the best man could ever be'. Everybody thought this wasJuanita's English and laughed. Only Marty and Juanita understood thejoke. The DJ and dance floor were getting ready for the eveningreception.Marty put Juanita down and instantly kissed her, tongue insisting itsway into her mouth. Juanita reciprocated by sucking on his tonguewhilst her hands went to his. He finally folded it and moved to one of the swivel chairs where he could just enjoy the view.The morning passed and Titus ordered lunch. He didn’t balk at the high prices. He’d expected that, but he was irked at the poor quality of the food. For what he paid he felt he should get comparable quality.At 2:05 the train pulled into Portland. Passengers disembarked and others got on. Twenty minutes later the train began to move again. A few minutes later a young man came into the lounge car. Steele. I was in control here now. It’s the way we worked – she lit my fire and I gave it to her white-hot. She moaned against my mouth, revelling in being captured, the teasing minx. Moving forwards while kissing her, she had no choice but to move backwards towards the waiting bed. I broke away from the kiss, still holding her by her wrists captured between us. The satisfied and slightly smug look she gave me told me all I needed to know.With one almighty shove I pushed her on to the bed. She gasped.