“No…not really. Just wet.” She told him in a hoarse whisper. She couldn’t make her voice work right. Then she realized what she had said to...him and she felt her cheeks go red in embarrassment. What was he doing to her? “Are you now? Perhaps I should see how wet you really are.” he told her softly. His smile went straight to her middle and made her belly tighten. His knuckle rose and skimmed over her nipple as he spoke. “I want to touch you…taste you.” All pretenses gone, his face. She shook her head to concentrate finding herself artfully chained spread, staring at her own naked reflection in the mirrors before her that all showed the vulnerable girl staring back. From behind her she felt Leif’s warm breath graze her shoulders and the soft moist kisses lingering on her skin. ‘Keep your eyes open Taylor. You will miss more tonight if you do not.’ A gloved hand crept around her hip caressing and searching for the ever-sensitive areas on her body. Taylor A low chuckle. It had been a hot, hot summer. He had just returned from two days in Londonon a business trip and was warmly greeted by his wife Juanita and theirrecent addition to the family, a baby boy named Charles. As they kissed hethought he could detect a hint of amusement from her and pulled back for aminute slightly puzzled."Anything wrong dear ?" he said to her."No, no darling - everything is just perfect" she replied.Middle England had been suffering the worst recorded draught in two hundredyears and. It was the following evening and Sabrina had just told them she would be unable to go to dinner and the movie."I'm sorry, Honey. Julie is such a good friend and with her mother's sudden illness she and her husband need to drive upstate to see her. When she asked if I could stay with her kids, I just couldn't say no. I'm afraid I'll have to spend the night." Maybe we could take her kids with us to dinner and the movie," offered Latonya, baiting her mother."Uh, no I don't think so. They're much.