"Ecstatic, ecstatic, ecstatic even!"Nell grinned at him. "No need to go OTT."Ralph grinned back. "So what's next?" Lunch and then you're going to go h...me and collect your toothbrush, Bess's things and then back here sharpish. After that we're going to bed." I ... I'm not sure I'm up to much anymore, Nell. I found your massage very stimulating but I didn't get, um, an erection." Nor were you meant to. Don't worry, my love. If sex happens it happens but the important thing is just being together. In the process, Tyler Beauchamps had become Taylor, a willowy and sweet little Chinese girl with an angelic face and devilish body who had become a very good friend and very valuable ally to Grace in the last week."Hey, girl," Grace said, sitting back. "I was just about to call you." No problem," Taylor said. "Jack didn't leave until a few minutes ago. You would have gotten the machine."Grace grinned. "His name is Jack?"Taylor's blush was almost visible over the phone. "He's really sweet. I met. Her measurements were 34DD-22-34. Her body was a dark shade of brown from hours of tanning in the sun. Her smooth legs were super-slender and seemed to go on forever. She liked to wear a thong bikini that accentuated her tautly muscled midriff and her jutting breasts. They were round and high, like two half spheres, the nipples visible beneath the skimpy top. Her shoulders, legs and arms were delicate and slender, but on closer inspection, the muscles were well defined from intensive. I rang up to her apartment at exactly nine fifty-two on Tuesday, carrying a duffel bag full of oils and white pillows, a thin white robe, and two long white towels. Honestly, when I told her that I didn't usually do house calls, I meant never but the extra money was worth the inconvenience. I wasn't sure what I'd need. Normally, I'd be naked underneath one of my robes--that was even before the special package started, it was just comfortable--but, having to ride a cab here, I decided not to..