My smooth, bare buttocks were in the air in front of her, and my still-swollen penis was trapped between her thighs. One of her stockings had slid dow... her leg, and the underside of my penis pressed against the warm, bare flesh of her thigh, while the top was rubbing against the silk of the other stocking! I knew I was in trouble, but I could not help but be aroused by the situation. She delivered the first slap on my backside. It stung a little, and brought me to the reality of what was. Paul is supposed to be stopping by in his crabber coming in from the Gulf so I’ll have him drop them off earlier if that all happens.’ ‘Paul went across the Gulf for crab again this year?’ Emma stated. ‘I figured his wife would have put a stop to that by now. She almost lost him two years ago and I know that she doesn’t like him being out in that damn boat.’ Emma’s concern showed in her voice. ‘Its how he provides for her. She’d do well to remember that.’ I felt I needed to stick up for his. She growls and mutters her favorite curse words under her breath, until finally she decides its best to chill out and be a good girl. So she pours herself a glass of red wine for later and gets into the shower to cool off her mind and body. She squirts Jeremiahs favorite strawberry soap on her skin. The soap she bought from Body Shop with him in mind and begins to lather up her body. The scent of strawberries, yummy and intoxicating, brings back thoughts of him. She begins to think of another. "I want to talk to you about something." Shoot," Ricky shrugs."I- I'm thinking of changing my name," I say."What, back to 'Leon'?" Ricky asks, smirking as both Alice and I directkicks at his shins. "It wouldn't really suit you if you did..." I'm thinking of changing my SURname," I explain. "To- umm, to Ruddock."I bite my lip as Ricky contemplates what I've said- as much as he hatesRobert, he's never been ashamed of being a 'White', and more to thepoint, he's even repairing his relationship with.