She had been knocking two coconuts together as she attempted to crack the hard shells. She had broken a nail off at the quick. She watched as blood be...ded at the new wound, and she started to cry.Kimberly had started the morning eager to prove her self-reliance and self-sufficiency. But as the hours progressed her efforts at foraging for food had been less than successful. She resigned herself to the fact that supper tonight was going to be quite meager at best. The only coconuts and fruit she. .." "Ma'am, I am responsibility for the safety of this crew and I believe youare traveling in disguise and are likely smuggling drugs or explosives, Iam afraid I will have to search you. I will have to place you intocustody until a full search has been performed. We'll be getting off onthe layover through LA so that you can be held until you have beenthoroughly checked out." "Oh no! How long will that take?" "With the back log on cases from our enhanced security, it will probablyonly take a. Well, I suppose I feel that parts of me are only for one person.’ ‘Like Clive?’ asked Kate, gently. ‘Well, yes,’ agreed Anne, diffidently. ‘Yes,’ agreed Kate, thoughtfully, then – ‘and you were never . . .tempted by anyone else.” ‘No,’ replied Anne, very positively, and, she realised instantly, more than a little prissily. But it was more or less true. She and Clive had been together since before her sixteenth birthday and she had practically never thought of other boys. And, certainly, she. Good girl. Here, just smell it. You know how good it smells," she said, holding the potion under Amy's nose. Amy couldn't resist taking a small, tentative sniff, even though she knew what the inevitable result would be, because the truth was that she wanted it to happen. She was so tired of fighting what her body wanted, and knew that even the slightest hint of the potion's sweet scent would take the choice out of her hands entirely.Predictably, once the potion's musk was in her head, Amy.