Soon the lighter tan of her breasts showed as I teased myself with the sight, finally allowing her dark brown nipples to swim into view. I caressed th...m feeling them fill my hands for the first time in over a year, as soft and full as ever but somehow more beautiful. She held my head as I suckled happily, forgetting my anger until she whispered, “They’ve missed you.”“Of course they have. Good sex is what matters to you, more than anything else, isn’t it?”She smarted at that but nodded, “At. “I started to live here when my dad broke his hip. I took over his surfing shop. Then I taught tourists how to surf for hobby and extra cash, you know.” “Well, you seem to be doing a good job,” Clarissa replied. “Nah, not good enough to win a bet against you.” Clarissa chuckled. “Well, I have always been lucky when it comes to bets. Also, do you always pester tourists until they let you teach them how to surf?” “Not always,” Mark replied and watched Clarissa intently. He saw that her eyes. So I'll try to find things for her to do, the way you say. The trouble is about the only thing I can think of is getting me a drink." Ask her to polish your shoes when they need it. Ask her even if you think they don't need it, as doing them will make her happy. If you're in the living room and want something from your room, ask her to get it for you. Have her do your laundry and ironing for you. If you have a sore back, ask her to give you a backrub. Ask her to make snacks for you - I know. Hit it off. I mean,I've known him for years, but, till then, I'd never thought of him asanything more than a friend. He's a lot like you, Sam, only he's honestand loyal. And I love him. I'm sorry, but I do."Sam came over to where I was standing. He grabbed me by the shoulders."You can't. I-I won't let you, Angie. You're _mine_." Let go of her," Cathy ordered.He shook his head. "No! Not till she agrees to marry _me_!" He had awild look in his eyes, like he was ready to hurt somebody. .