The knife flashed briefly in the dim light and Manolito stiffened, clawing at his back with his mouth gaping open in a voiceless scream.Pepe turned, h...s face slowly registering shock at the sudden attack. "NO!" he cried. He threw his hands up in front of his face and Manuel lunged savagely, burying the knife to the hilt in his soft belly. Pepe put his hands to his stomach, dropping the suitcase. Then he lifted them before his face, awed at the crimson stain that bathed them.Manuel jerked the. My first thought was that a woman might be experiencing a medical problem.I could not see anyone in the car, until I looked through the back passenger window. My vision was obscured a bit because of a reflection on the window. I adjusted my position to cure the problem. At first, all I could make out was a woman lying on her back. One of her legs was d****d over the console between the two front seats. I soon realized that there was a guy lying on top of her. I wondered whether she was. "So do I."They had a wonderful supper. Where, as a couple of students, they had found the money Harry had no idea but Louise had produced boeuf bourgignon with beans, broccoli and creamed potatoes. There was even a cheesecake to finish off. Harry's red wine was much appreciated too.They sat over coffee happily chatting together. The banter was still there but they moved on to more serious subjects: how their courses were going, what they wanted to do after graduation, the wars in Iraq and. Not breaking our kiss he begins to undress as do I. I look straight into his eyes and I try to say I am sorry but instead stay quiet and enjoy his warm body pressed up against mine. He presses gently his lips on my neck and he knows how much I love this. Only he knows that and I take comfort in that. So I respond by wrapping my legs around his waist. He understands this as a signal and lifts me without any effort and carries me off into our bed. I start to kiss his neck and just below his ear.