.. She began weeping.Dick patted her hand. "Okay?" he asked solicitously."Yes," she lied, through a muffled handkerchief, "I'm just happy." This time ...omorrow, we'll be in Ireland. And tomorrow night we'll be at the castle."So full of dread was Sue at the thought of this first night stretching in front of her that she didn't respond to his excitement."Just think of it," he continued eagerly. "Two weeks of doing nothing but lying in the sun and swimming all day and making loving all night." Yes,. "No way, Pete thought. I've told no one that much."Let me think about this and check around. I'll get back with you later." A full refund, Pete. I won't accept anything less. You know the consequences."Pete listened to a dial tone and with a curse ended the call. He sat and considered the list of operatives available, selected the right man for the job, and dialed the phone."Do you now who this is?" Pete said."Yes," Greg Bastille said.Bastille was Pete's most capable assassin. He could kill. On one science-fair field trip, which she sponsored, the guys were teasing her over dinner. They wondered what kind of man she was attracted to. Hypothetically, they asked, which of us would she desire the most? She thought a minute and looked right at me. "I believe Pete is the sexiest man I've ever met." Stunned, they looked at me and one declared, "You have to be kidding! Why?" "He just is," she replied.On the way to our rooms, she stopped me. She hoped she hadn't embarrassed me with her. I undressed, turned on the water then slipped in adjusting it to a nice warm temperature. I was feeling very relaxed due to the smoothies and the warm stream beating down on my skin. She must have added some alcohol to the smoothie which was the only thing I could think of that would cause this delightful feeling. Right then I didn't care. The water combined with my workout and the smoothies felt good. The only problem was the ache in my breasts from not having pumped or fed Christie. I started.