She was wearing a particularly tight pair of trousers which she knew emphasised the roundness of her buttocks and she deliberately bent over when she ...eard Ian approaching.He could not prevent his eyes going to those cheeks which from his angle he could see both curves."Ha, looking at my arse again!" she said."No Sharon, I wasn't." I don't mind you looking at my arse, in fact I quite like it," she said smiling as she staightened up."You do?" Right, so you do admit it then."Ian blushed but did. She went to the counter and ordered her food and a drink and having paid, she took her tray and went in search of a table.The one that she sat down at just happened to be right next to a table with several burly looking workmen sitting at it, and Miranda was aware of more than one of them watching her, as she sat down and busied herself with her meal.She absolutely refused to make eye contact – to acknowledge them in any way shape or form, and in the end they got the message and resumed their. Cables and tubes ran too and from the metal construction – several clear ones seemed to be carrying either waste products away from the tube or nutrients to it. As he approached the construct, Fenwick became aware of the fact that there was a clear glass panel located on the top third of the device. A brief moment later he realised that there was a face staring back at him with a defiant green eye boring into his soul. ‘Mr Fenwick,’ Andrea said. ‘I’d like to introduce you to Veronica Goddard.’. It was our anniversary vacation and he must have had a miserable night while I was too busy to even call him. My hands were shaking as I unlocked our door.Gordon was sitting in the chair by the window. As soon as he saw me, he leaped up, ran across the room and pulled me into his arms. He held me tightly, his body actually shaking."Oh thank god you're all right", he gasped. "I was so worried and fearful they might have hurt you." His lips kissed my neck and then moved up to my face where they.