It turns to feather like brushes against my collarbone. He leans over my ear and whispers, "Mmm. Beautiful." I lean back into him, and turn my head to...allow him access to my neck. He places light kisses behind my ear, all the time tracing his fingers delicately from my chin, down my neck, to my collarbone and the tops of my breasts. The kisses become insistent and more passionate, his tongue massaging my flesh. I grind my hips back into his and there it is! That wonderfully rock hard chocolate. A couple of minutes later, the guy was starting to come around, but his hands were already tied behind his back. Errol lifted him by his shoulders and sat him against the side of a booth. There was a trickle of blood dripping down from his hairline. He looked up with unfocused eyes and asked, "What the fuck happened? Did you just hit me?"Errol squatted down to eye level and answered, "I did. Someday you'll thank me for saving you from a very long stretch in prison for doing something amazingly. You definitely needed something like this. You deserve it. He smiled a warm smile and I melted. Wow, this is so much fun. I think Im going to get another beer. I rose feeling a little unsteady on my feet. Hey, you okay? You want me to grab one for you? he offered. No, thanks. Im okay. I headed inside letting the warm breeze of the summer night wash over me. Everything I touched along the way felt like satin on my skin. I couldnt stop rubbing my hands over my skirt feeling the fabric on my. Zuri looked at each other, then at our mother.“She is,” Mother said with a soft smile. “Every child born here will be your sister.”“I like that.” I hugged my eldest daughter gently against my side.“Will you be staying with us, Grandma? For real?” Hotene asked hopefully. To both our children, but Hotene in particular, Mother had become an almost mythical figure, a woman who wielded power across the ship like a colossus.“I will, child. At least until Kirra weans.”So, for a time, things were as.