’ Bella was smiling devilishly. ‘I like that thought, Swinson and Chandler entwined. Yes. We owe it to fate and get a Swinson entwined with a Chan...ler again…Soon.’ ‘I think, Miss Swinson that you are twisting the words for your own ends.’ ‘Perhaps, Mr. Chandler. Are you set against that?’ ‘On no. Bella. Not at all.’ ‘Good.’ We returned to where Drummond was busily cropping grass. I was surprised that he had had stayed near to where Bella had dropped the reins. Bella thought she should go. ‘Any. It was easy money for her, but that really wasn’t why she did it. Her legitimate modeling work had already made her wealthy enough, and there were still plenty of photographers and internet sites willing to pay top dollar for her image. For her, it was more about the excitement and pleasure of the act than the cash she received. Even if she did someday choose to quit, sex would still be a necessity for her. Her natural desires were simply too strong for her to do without the company of a man. " Isn't it obvious yet that neither of us wants to win? The idea of throwing the match holds no appeal to me. This way, the winner gets what he wants, which is to have the loser make the choice." Very well. As long as you put it that way, I guess I can go along."They both hit nice tee shots, but neither one hit it long enough that they could take a lofted club and hit it over the trees. Both would need to punch it to get on the green. Mama hit first, because she was farther back. She hit in. As he kissed her throat, his lips followed the pathway where his fingers quietly undid the buttons on her blouse. Slowly he slid down her body until his head was on her breasts. Once there, he slid her blouse off her shoulders to reveal the lacy bra holding her succulent sweetness. Moving his lips to first one breast then the other, he worshipped her softness as he kissed the skin that lay open to him. Sucking her nipples into his mouth through her bra, Peter rejoiced in the knowledge that he.