“Well, you are the one that asked to go for a swim.” She gives him a kiss on the cheek and starts for the water. “I hope you don’t get shy one...me,” she calls over her shoulder.Roman chuckles and follows suit, stripping down completely. Lucy watches, her eyes never leaving him. The twin suns shine on his skin, highlighting his taut muscles. He reminds the woman of her husband a lot, but Roman looks godlier though. Lucy feels herself getting wet just from looking at him and she blushes. This is. She’d left her pack down in the study and needed a little before bed. She opened the drawer in her nightstand that contained nothing but packs of her brand and opened a new one. She lit up and took a couple of drags before putting it out and turning to lie in bed.“Seems like you’ve had a bad day.” The naked woman suddenly lying on the bed next to her said. Helen had grown accustomed to her appearing out of nowhere in various costumes and states of dress. The momentary look of surprise on. They exchanged pleasantries abouthaving a good sleep, sufficient food, and having a nice walk as hecrossed to the stairs and reached the porch."Now that you're back, we should begin preparing you for you newduties," Michael began. "What we need to do here will not take long, butthere are many other things to do elsewhere. You will need time to gainnew skills before we leave."Tom winced, thinking of all the 'female maintenance' skills he lacked.Oh, goody. He felt like that diver in the first. He lightly pinched her nipple through the linen. It was more than she could bear. She gasped and arched her back, leaning into him. He took her breast fully into his hand and leaned toward her a little, sliding the covers off of her legs. She moaned and leaned back on the bed, legs slightly spread in the candlelight, linen shift resting in a bunch around her hips. In her mind, she couldn’t believe that she was letting this happen. She had never felt anything like this. This man was a stranger.