“Hey now, I said yesterday its ok and it still is. You’re not to blame!” I say trying to conceal her.“I was thinking about you last night; it ...S all my fault you are here. I feel so guilty that you are lying here because of what I brought into this family. I should have done something about it!” She stares deep into my eyes; I can see they are full of sorrow and genuine regret.“Stacey listens! You are my sister and I love you. You are not now, not ever at blame for this. I want you to promise. ”“Sort of like you just now.”“You’ve taken me places I’ve never been before, Josh.”“As it should be. I love you, and we’ve entered those places together for the first time. You’re my dream.”But it’s Saturday morning and there’s a breakfast to be enjoyed and a trip has been planned.It’s difficult getting dressed when your lover’s hands keep getting in the way.“Stooooppppppp!”“Hotel rooms make me horny,” he said.“We’ll give it a workout this evening, I promise,” I said. “You need to take me to. As if in response to her mental appeals for support, Madame Juliette warmed up. “You have met the distinguished Madame Richelieu,” Madame Juliette told her, smiling. The sharpness was gone from her voice, and she was doing the compassionate thing with her eyes again. Laura clutched at her, as though she were her oldest friend. The powerful dame across from her started a rapid fire conversation in French with madame Juliette, and they looked at her in between a couple of times and nodded, as. . let him sleep...”“You should be rewarded for being so considerate...” she slid down in the bed.I was very rewarded. Kissed just before my own slumber, tasting myself on her lips.We made it through another night with no particular goal nor itinerary. I think that’s part of the magic in our lifestyle. Our affections flow as freely as the hours we spend together.When we woke, though, it seems like we all had the same goal in mind – the home marina. We made short work of getting under way and.