We had our usual shower with more touching and rubbing than actual cleaning then we walked together naked to the bed. Had I known what Rosie had plan...ed I would have run.We lay next to each other, hugging and kissing each other for more than twenty minutes. I massaged her breasts which I’d learned were barely B-cups and rubbed her hard nipples between my fingers as we kissed, eliciting a long feral groan from her lips. It died somewhere in my mouth as our kiss continued. I found her pussy. God, what aslender waist she’d had, and the sweeping flare of those hips andvoluptuously rounded buttocks! He remembered her long legs, thefullness of her white thighs … and the vee-shaped mass of darkpubic curls up between! Sonofabitch … he was going to drivehimself right up the frigging wall! He tried to put her out of his mind, not a difficult task whenit came to any sense of feeling for her, because that was longdead, but from the standpoint of sex … yeah,. He slowly opened his eyes. There, standing before him was a vision from a dream. ‘Kate,’ he said softly, rising to his feet. ‘Kate’ was the Baroness Katrina von Schulenburg, wife of Baron von Schulenburg, the German ambassador to China. Before her marriage she was simply Katherine Alexander, daughter of Lord and Lady Dufield of Wallingham Manor. The marriage, an arraigned one, was more like a business agreement where Lord Dufield got money to pay off some heavy debts and the Baron got a. "For several heartbeats Freidal goggled at the obtuseness and shallowness of her comment. Then he realized Lady Elspeth simply didn't see things the way any other Zarthani or Hostigi would. She had no idea what she'd just suggested as a possibility.He decided that if nothing else, he could have this one moment of revenge against her tongue. "There are things you and I could do to minimize that threat," he told her.Lady Elspeth grimaced, realizing she had said something wrong, but with no idea.