"I blushed so hot my ears were burning but I had to agree it was nice, really nice. Part of me wanted to lean back in and continue. The rest of me was...confused because not only had I just made out with my best friend but she'd gotten further than I'd allowed any of my dates to get.Embarrassed, I said, "I should probably get going. You're Mom said you were tired."Emily gave me a sad smile, then yawned before saying, "I am tired but that doesn't mean I can't make time for you." The way she looked. "Sir, I would like to put another lock on the Wine Cellar door," he said.The Emir was surprised by this request and commented, "All the doors are electronic. Only you and I, and anyone else we nominate, can get in through that door." Sir, I am a cautious man. If the electronic lock were somehow subverted I would like to think that the door would still not open. I suggest a Chubb lock as well as the electronic one. Keys could be held by you, of course, by me and my deputy, and perhaps a spare by. Ashley could not see that she should havebeen more worried about if her son was following her lead instead of hisdad's.Paul was a great man. He was so respectful to Ashley not wanting to goout with him and remained her friend. The romantic spark she felt forPaul was as strong as the spark one got from striking a wet match.Ashley found that odd, for the two got along together so well. He wassmart, caring and considerate, but something she could not name wasmissing. The apple of Paul's eyes. Susan nodded her acceptance and they made their way to the bar. As they got there the guy turned around and said, "My name's Tom, what are you drinking?" A margarita, on the rocks, no salt, and I'm Susan, nice to meet you." She felt foolish with this introduction when just seconds ago they were practically dry humping on the dance floor, but took it as a sign that he wanted to go slow."So, do you always dance like that, because, well..." he trailed off, looking suddenly embarrassed."Dance like.