If her daughter had been up, her stereo would inevitably be thumping away. The sunflower clock read 10:30 p.m., which meant that the Channel 4 News w...s about to end. Naturally, they always saved the best story for last, in the hope of viewers sitting through commercials for Zest soap and Mello Yello. When Natalie had seen their teaser about a ‘miracle baby’ found on this Christmas Eve, she’d wanted to hear more about it. She turned up the volume of the small TV on the kitchen counter and then. God, you’re even still, and he watched her move about the house and still couldn’t put it all on paper. You are still sexier then any woman I’ve ever known. It got late. He was still in the garage, writing, or trying to write the perfect letter. He grew frustrated as hell. Paper after paper which was started, to him, seemed a failure to put into words how he truly felt about his bride of 29 years. He’d known her for 31. He’d seen her put on weight and then take it off, sometimes too much, but. She watched the blood flow and color appear where she worked.Feeling the deep massage made her think about the way he had touched her. Reaching for her breasts, her hands pushed hard into them squeezing and rubbing her flat palms encompassing the entirety of each until they hurt. She thought about the touch. There wasn't a place on her body that didn't respond to a firm grip. Reaching again for her legs, from the ankles to the thighs, she massaged the color of rose into them. Thinking about his. "I say we teach her a lesson. For having bad manners. Look, she's still doing it!" Colton said, stepping in closer to Alexi. "She's putting on clothes in front of us when she should be naked." Colt, get a grip on yourself," Christian said, rolling his eyes. Then he turned back to Alexi. "Why don't you come over to our hotel? The power might still be out but at least the hotel has generators. When the power comes back on, we can help you with your chores and stuff." "What's so funny about.