Chow at Quantico is very good, but Ned’s is better, and I took time to savor my second breakfast.I was reading the editorial section of the Wall Str...et Journal, and finishing my coffee when Boulder County Sheriff Joe Pelle said, “mind if I sit down?”I told him, “please join me. To what do I owe the pleasure? Sir.”“Adam Randall was a respected member of the community. Not to mention that Mr. Maclaren, your Godfather would have some harsh words for me if I did not pay my respects. I expect that. I don’t as you will soon discover neither will you.”“You mean I will look like that?”“Oh, yes. I think you will find it much more enjoyable.”“Well I admit it is much prettier than mine,” she said with a titter.“Come get into the bath before the water gets cold, and I will prepare you.”Both women got into the bath facing each other. Millie started by washing Melanie’s feet, making sure she did a thorough job of soaping each toe and then running her soapy hands up her leg. She proved to be very. What a find this place was. It would certainly be worth the commute to live here I said to myself. We came to a stop in a nice sized crushed granite driveway between the main house and the barn. The barn turned out to be the guest quarters. From between the two buildings, you could see the setting sun reflecting off of the pool. I grabbed my bags and we walked towards the barn. "Don't be afraid. I'm not making you sleep with the livestock." you laughed, placing you hand on my upper arm as we. ”“Really? It was that bad?” Michelle asked, her exotic eyes widening in awe. “Wow! You saved my life.”Throwing her slim arms around Terry’s neck, she kissed him deeply and passionately. Terrence returned the kiss with equal fervor. She felt his rough, masculine hands move across the smooth softness of her flesh as he enclosed her in a powerful embrace and their tongues swirled against one another.As they kissed, Michelle wondered at the man’s lack of reluctance to do so. She knew a lot of men.