"What I said, Sir?" she said. "Did I say something wrong? Oh, God, did I make a mistake, Sir? I'm so sorry!" Christy began to panic. What had she done..."No, no, not at all, my dear, don't worry. No, I just wanted to talk some more about your... how did you put it... wanting to be my secretary slut, my office whore. About how you want me to treat you like a cheap street whore and use your body for my pleasure whenever and however I wish."I believe those were your words, amongst others. I have a. And he'd been sitting with the future Mrs. Bradley at the time.We figured out our plan for the day. Basically, give Bubba a bath as best I could, while taking care not to disturb the injury to his collarbone. And let him sleep. If needed, I could put some ice on it. Oh, and convince him to take a pill if it looked like he needed one. Not much of a plan. The best part was staying with him all day.We went back to Bubba's room. There was a nurse who was just taking a blood pressure cuff off his. ?In Lisas Gesicht zeigt ihr Missfallen deutlich die diese Ank?ndigung ausl?st. Sicher, Jamie wird dies genauso wenig gefallen. Aber irgendwie hat Jamie die Tragweite noch nicht erfasst und sass nur schweigend und ausdruckslos da. Jamie konnte manchmal etwas langsam sein.?Lisa!? grollte Ihr Vater ?ber Tisch. Er hatte aus Ihrer K?rpersprache herausgelesen dass ihr die Worte auf der Zunge brannten und sie etwas sagen wollte. Ihr musste klar gemacht werden dass sie gehorchen musste.?Du wirst. I kiss him slowly, deeply,savouring every moment, every last sensation, one hand slipping beneathhis bathrobe and gently caressing his manhood. When at last he pullsaway from me, slightly breathless, his eyes unfocussed, he says:"Wow, that was some kiss! Now, about helping me get rid of all the lastweek's stresses...."Taking his hand, I lead him back upstairs to his...to *our*...bedroom,and to the start of our new life together. *Kevin.