“Our restaurant is good if you’re hungry. It serves alcohol. Or our bar if all you want is a drink. You won’t be treated no better anywhere else...”“The bar sounds good. Maybe something to eat later.”Steele gave Bufford a salute. Not the crisp one used in the military, but a casual, friendly one. Both the restaurant and bar had a street entrance as well as an entrance from the lobby. The restaurant was on the left. The bar on the right.Steele strolled into the bar. A hush fell over the room and. I loved her accent. It was she who had persuaded me to use a voice coach. Originally it was handy for business deals. By this time, it had become the norm and I rarely lapsed from it, although I had enjoyed relaxing into the patois of my birth when Raine appeared.“No sir, it’s off ... now!” I heard a rip and a shocked screech from Raine. Rose had simply taken it by the waistband and dragged it down until it tore away.I looked with a little interest as I saw Rose’s hands dart to Raine’s blouse. She stood up and felt her crotch. Colin remained seated and probed the smooth space between his legs. He noticed the medallion, still around Gina's neck. "It's that necklace that did it, I felt a tingle all over, when I touched it while kissing you!"Gina lifted the medallion off of her now broad flat chest and looked at it. "You may be right! I felt that tingle too!"She had an idea, "Here touch it!" she held the medallion out to Colin. "Maybe it will change us back!"Colin stood up and held the. "The house purchase went through without any hiccups. Diane now had the money to buy the share in the boutique. Peter was pushed into the background, and his concerns about his gym were starting to fray his nerves. Naturally, Diane was caught up in her own little world and had no time for him. Additionally, having the children around him so often didn't help. Things came to a head just before Christmas, and he told Diane to get out. She had nowhere to go except the flat above the shop. It had.