I had a couple skirts that would probably work and maybe ablouse or two... Augh! I wanted to stomp my feet and ball my fists, allwhile screaming - "...O WAY!" to the thought of letting her borrow myclothes but I looked at the blood stains, then she spoke..."I am sorry for this," she pulled the dress back slowly. "I can use yourwashing dryer, Please?"No! No, no, no! God dang it! "Come with me..." and I started walkingtoward my bedroom."There's bound to be something I have that will fit you. . Le séjour á Dakars´était bien passé et dans 4 heures l´avion qui devaitla ramener en Belgique aurait du atterrir. Elle aurait encore le temps de réveillerson plus jeune enfant, et de lui faire ses tartines pour l´école.Puis tout un coup le téléphone de bord sonna et le Capitaineflamand l´appela au Cockpit. Avec cet accent hollandais quel aimait beaucoupchez lui, il lui dit « Claire fait le nécessaire avec lespassagers, Patrick et moi avons des problèmes avec le réacteurN°=1, on va devoir. Thought we exchanged pics but seeing someone for real is a little different. The plan was that she would meet me at the airport. I was half prepared for her not turning up at all. Since I had only a overnight bag, I didn’t have to wait at the baggage carrousels. I called her and was relieved to know that she was waiting outside the airport. I spotted her immediately and we got into a cab and left for a hotel close by. We reached the hotel and spent some time just chatting and having some tea. I. ." My whole body shivered with these words, she giggled softly, enjoying the unspoken bond between too people who need each other, who need to connect to each other and enjoy passionate, heart felt love making."Now turn around for me..."I turned so I faced the bed, my back to my lover. All of a sudden the lights went out. Not the candels but she had placed a blindfold around my eyes, obscuring my vision completely. The only thing I was aware of was her hands, tickling and teasing everypart of.