It hung in the air like a heavy aromaticcloud.Jamie was smoking in the apartment again, that much was clear. Itdidn't smell like cigarettes or cigars,...though. More like the sweetmusty sent of pot, but sort of fruity instead. He thumped his backpackdown in the entryway and kicked off his shoes on the rug. He refused toget angry. The smoke smelled kind of nice, actually, but he didn't wantto be smelling it on all his clean clothes for the next week. He'd hadthis discussion with Jamie half a dozen. It was a beautiful room with large doors onto the patio and it's own bath. Magnificent. I had no clothes other than for the gym but at least I had shorts for the spa.The last light of day was ending as we met by the spa, the two of them in clinging swim suits that were more representative of lingerie than swim apparel. Stunning. Alluring. Sabrina had the glasses, Gwen the wine. Into the spa we settled with me between the two. The touching on each side was absolutely electric and I was quickly. Either way ... We must work!”He tried to be a role model for the inactive Zax and the impassive Nulivs, as well all those others Ercas Mir’s survivors in tunnel No .9.“Will I get something to eat if I’d work?” Nulivs inquired, tilting her head to make eye contact with Vimov.TING!“I’ll get ... You food”. Vimov reassured.TING!Without saying a word, Nulivs picked up her pickaxe and began to mine.“Old man ... I felt your body when I help you ... It’s exceptionally resilient, so ... assist us, at. The kiss she gave him was so sweet. When he explored her mouth, she sucked on his tongue. He broke the mouth kiss to spread kisses all over her face. When she kissed his neck, he almost came in his pants.Finally, he had to let her go. She turned quickly, opened the door with her keys, and headed up the stairs. She stopped when she was almost out of sight, and turned to blow him a kiss. He blew one back, but she had turned and gone on. When she went around the landing and not even her feet were.