I think Julesknew, but she dodged the question.Some big items arrived that made sense only if you had a warped mind.First was a full laser hair remova... kit. It took us a while to work itout, then Jules and I spent the next weeks slowly defoliated each other.I didn't want to, really didn't want to, but Jules told me she secretlyloved the thought of me without hair.The second big item turned out to be for colonic irrigations. The guysused it on themselves, though thankfully Jules and I weren't. The third stroke managed to elicit the scream I was looking for, so I stop there, and tuck my "emergency" whip into my back pocket again. "That was for anticipating too much. Next time it will be 10." You shudder, then look over your shoulder to meet my eyes with yours. I flash a Roger Moore smile at you, then just as quickly, I drop my smile, and my gaze hardens. I take out the seam ripper again, and start removing the panel covering your back. This time, I am a bit less concerned with being. We recently hit a rut where things happened and for several months there were no Sunday mornings or any other time, but we have started talking about that and other things. Wed have been trying to not only get things back how they have been, but talking of how to get back to where we were BC (before children), exploring our thoughts and ideas, our hopes and fears, some of our fantasies as well as our amber and red lines. It is interesting how these have changed for both of us over the years. In. I saw his eyes run up and down my body."You know, you're even prettier in real life than in yourpictures."I looked at Deborah desperately for some help, but she waslooking at Fields. "Then I expect you'll want to get thebusiness out of the way as soon as possible. Can we see thecontracts, please?"Fields placed his briefcase on the table and pulled outsome contracts, which he handed to Deborah. She took themand started to look over them. "Okay, so this is thestandard contract for sub-letting of.