I've wondered if I could do more. Or be more. Like maybe I'm not crazy enough, or sexy enough or hot enough or whatever. I mean, I know he loves me an... I love him, and he and I both know I'd do just about anything to please him. So I don't know why I feel that way. Maybe it's the small town girl in me coming back to bite my ass. I wiped up an errant trickle making its way down the inside of my thigh and sucked my finger. Is this what turns him on? I wondered as I stood in front of the mirror.. And you know, I’ve been thinking. Maybe you could just move in here with me. Would you like that, Candy?"Candy smiled and said, "You mean it?" Mitch smiled back and said, "Of course, I mean it. But you will have to be a good boy." Candy got on his knees and started begging and said, "Yes, I promise to be a good boy and do ANYTHING you want." Well, you can start by getting ready for bed as I told you," Mitch said. Candy gave him a mock military salute and laid down on the bed on his side with. " Ah yes. Why?" Why? Honey, I'll be leaving next Wednesday for more than a fortnight. We won't see each other in nearly three weeks." Too much begging, Angique thought, too much exasperation. Who was in charge here anyway?"I see," Alicia said. "You leave too..." Angique's voice now rose to a higher pitch."I told you! I am off to France and Spain for business. I hate to leave you that long, but I have to." Alicia again waited a few tantalizing heartbeats before responding. When her voice at last. ’ she muttered. Richard winced inside. ‘I guess that’s why you were on the road then?’ She nodded. ‘Just have to get away sometimes, yeah?’ He nodded back and pressed on. As the drive continued, he felt her moving a bit closer, inch at a time. Acting on impulse he slowed the car a bit and reached for her shoulder, a warm invitation. She grinned and accepted gladly, clinging to his chest like a scared animal. She inhaled deeply his scent, warm with a touch of aftershave, and sand, lots of.