You’re going to be pampered and fussed over and, yes, made love to all weekend. I know you like the outdoors and we’re going snow shoeing and cros... country skiing, and then we’ll come back and use the hot tub and drink mulled wine and eat wonderful meals, which I will prepare for us, and you’re going to relax and enjoy yourself.’ Julia didn’t say anything. She just got up on her knees, put her arms around David’s neck, and kissed him. David managed to set his mug on the coffee table in front of. ‘Hello, Tim,’ she said. ‘Everything eyrie?’ He treated her to one of his rare smiles. ‘Everything eyrie,’ he confirmed. When he sat at his writing that evening, the work on hand got overlaid by the words of a song from an old Buffy Sainte-Marie album he used to play a lot. He tried hard to remember the precise lyrics, and sat scribbling and crossing things out for almost an hour until he got them right. Parts of the song, ‘Eyes of Amber,’ had nestled themselves in his consciousness from the. My shameful conduct with the head prosecutor, Ms. Honeysuckle was a wake-up call to me in more ways than one. I knew she was just using me as a convenient sperm donor but I was hooked good and proper and was willing to get down on my knees for her anytime she suggested it to me. I hadn’t felt like this way for a female ever since my first wife Doreen used to dress up in her leather and vinyl and made me toe the mark like a little boy-toy.Doreen was a good person inside but she had a rough. The room was dark with the exception of the glow of the city lights coming through a single window. ‘Turn on some lights baby.’ I asked. Angelo slipped past me and as he moved across the dimly lit room I said. ‘I want you to be able to watch me Angelo.’ Angelo turned on a lamp on the night stand beside the bed. Its soft light washing across the room and making it possible for me to see him and he I. He turned and sat on the edge of his bed lustful eyes peering at me through the dim light..