I love you. Be safe. Bye," Margo said, before hanging up.As soon as she did, two large hands grabbed hold of her breasts., squeezing them roughly thro...gh her robe. Margo gasped, shocked by what was happening. Before she could protest, Kevin pulled the robe open. Her breasts popped out. Her right he held tightly in his hand, while his left hand raced down and grabbed hold of her pussy, while he kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear."Kevin! What...what the hell are you...?"She didn't finish,. .. Well, bugger me rigid!!" How vulgar! Hey, what's the matter?" As if I didn't know. "And it'srude to point like that!" But that's... That's the frock!" You've lost me. What do you mean 'the frock'?" The... the one... you know... what I dreamed about!" ??? You dreamed?... Oh, you mean the *you* frock?" The very same!" But, Greg, if you were a frock, how would you know what you lookedlike??" Beats me, but it was *my* dream and in my dream I jolly well knew, sothere! And that's the one."As. I wanted to talk to him before heading to Brussels.CALLIE, CARESSING THE LOCKET, glanced at Hunter. It amazed her that two cheek pads and shorter sandy blond hair radically changed his looks; not for the better. At least his eyes were still the same.She felt good. Being with Hunter relaxed her; she wasn’t alone. The darkness inside her was muted by a bright, stress-free day, and in no small measure by Hunter. Smiling to herself, she thought back to his firearms story last night. It was so. They had talked and shared hopes and dreams, failures and disasters, and made plans together for most of the night until they had finally fallen asleep in each others arms. Now the light of day was shining in and for the briefest of moments JP wondered if he could possibly be this lucky, yet the proof was lying in the bed next to him. Slowly he slipped from the bed and entered the bathroom. Some of Vicki’s clothes still hung from various hooks and rails throughout the room and the smell of her.