As I placed my hands on her hips and went to kiss her, she quickly leaned back, placing a cease-and-desist hand in my face and pushing my head back. "...id I say you could kiss me?" She grabbed my wrists and pushed my hands away from her body. "Did I say you could touch me?" "What, I have to ask permission just to kiss you now?" I smiled, as if she were joking. My wife loved to tease me and play little games. I figured it was just a playful act. She wanted to make me squirm a little, and I was. He hadn’t really intended to stir a fight, and the rush had caught up with him. Glancing over, he noticed Lucinda out the corner of his eyes and offered a hand toward her with a smile. ‘Care to dance?’ Lucinda stood for a moment, not sure that she had heard the handsome Highlander correctly and then smiled, graciously slipping her hand into his. ‘I would be most honored, kind Sir,’ she said in her sweetest melodic voice. Colin led her forward to the dance floor. One thing he had learned well in. In front of the hearth there was a large thick sheep's fleece, several fleeces sewn together in fact. The wool was thick and curly, and I could recognise a fleece from a Southdown sheep when I saw one. I had a delightful vision of Jenny and me frolicking naked on that fleece, in front of that fire.Jenny was sat at the head of a well laden table. She was dressed in a bottle green coloured gown that showed off her white shoulders and bosom to great advantage, her hair was piled on top of her head. I don't want to..." A meaty hand stung her cheek and then he shoved her to her knees."You open that mouth again it better not be to talk, now get to it."Fresh tears falling from her eyes she bent to her task, reaching out her hand she guided him toward her mouth.Just before her lips touched the swollen head a strange voice said, "Susan, this is ridiculous."She turned toward the sound to find a strange boy watching her. Strange, yet somehow familiar. She started to answer but he turned away and.