. something. The indefinable, incongruous sensations were both pleasant and unpleasant at the same time.I enjoyed her touch."It is a pleasure to meet ...ou, Dr. Johnson," I said when I could finally make my mouth move.I guided the Johnsons into my home to the great room with its magnificent view of the Superstitions where I introduced them to Greg and Sable and Greta. Frank had picked them up at the airport. Drinks were offered. Owen wanted a beer. Maria and Leah ordered iced tea."Us squaws gotta. I swear I never meant to lead you on, it's just—I wasn't expecting you to look the way you did when you walked out in those 'pajamas.' Sorry, I'm making excuses again."Tami looked down at her glass of juice, thinking."How long have you and Sonya been together?" she said at last."Three years, almost." Tom and I were together for four. I thought he was the one, you know? We were each others' first."She looked up at me, her lip twitching down into a frown. "It wasn't all your fault, what happened. ..isnt that what you wished for?Just hearing him talk like this...what is he doing to my body... I can no longer seem to gain control over it. Hey...what?!?! I wished for it? I look at him inquiring silently about what he meant. He laughs.-What you dont think I know you want it?My cheeks flush...what is he talking about? What does he know about it? -You're talking about the time with the power...(off)-That.- he interrupts- And other times. What you didnt think I knew you wanted me? I saw. It was strange iridescent silver grey and had a cross hatched pattern like carbon fibre in the fabric, but it was in fact a combination of neoprene, Kevlar and plasticised stainless steel wire. Thin and light it was flexible enough to allow full movement but was tough enough to resist abrasion, stabbing, cuts and shark bites!She tucked her hair into the hood, adjusting it around her face before donning a diving knife, compass and watch. The Petty Officer lifted the SCUBA pack, totally.