“I want us to be together. As you promised. You said that you were going to leave Aron, walk away from him, and be with me.”Simon made a move to c...pture one of his hands, but Carter was quick enough to pull both of them away and hide them under the table. His eyed remained on Simon’s hand, still half open, until the man flexed his fingers, curling them in, and withdrew.“Look, if you want to blackmail me, just tell what will take for you to keep quiet,” Carter spoke, looking at Simon.“Blackmail. I had to will myself not to get excited.“Oh, I’m sorry,” my mother said, turning to me. “Stephanie, this is ... uh ... this is,” she said and paused.I realized that she was struggling to introduce me ... I mean we were both naked on the beach and I was her son. I wanted to help, but had no idea what to say either.Stephanie looked at me and then back at my mother. “What’s going on? You have a boyfriend that maybe hubby doesn’t know about,” she said with a laugh. “I can keep a secret.”“No, my. I had never in my wildest dreams seen an image so clear."Hey. Drool master." Jack leaned over the middle seat and punched my shoulder. "Might want to catch that tendril before it escapes and stains my couch!" he grinned, pointing at my gaping mouth.In horror, my mouth clamped shut, teeth pinching my lower lip. My left wrist darted up to and across my mouth in a wiping motion. I grimaced from the electric pain that shot my brain due to my accidental oral self-mutilation. I glanced at my wrist,. Onwent the suspender belt, matching colours, and a pair of seamed tanstockings. We had a whale of a time getting the seams straight. Nextcame the three inch stiletto strappy sandals, yep, red and blue.Now the fun really began. The next item was the corsets. Chris helped mewith mine and then I helped her with hers. But the piece de resistancewere the beautiful silk cheongsams that we put on next. Colours, can'tyou guess, okay...mine was red and Chris's was blue. The cheongsamsfinished midway.