Her reverie was interrupted by a knock on her office door."Kate, there's a messenger with a package." Can't you handle receiving a package?" It's for ...ou and he won't leave until he sees you with it in your possession and you have to sign for it. I tried to tell him that I sign for everything, but he is adamant."Kate sighed and followed Janet out to the reception area where the messenger was seated with a briefcase chained to his wrist. He looked up at her arrival."I'm Kate Taylor." Have you. Two of them saw you and summoned assistance, and you were brought here." I'm sorry, I'm where?" French Polynesia. You know where that is, yes? No? Tahiti, perhaps?"Tahiti! What the... "How long have I been here? What day is it?" Not long," he said. "You were brought in early this morning. It is Saturday, the fourteenth of October."I needed to get out of there.I finished the water and set the glass down. "Is there a bathroom nearby?" Pardon me? Bathroom? Ah, yes, Les toilettes! Certainly, let me. With that said, Zack went to their room as Cody got ready for his shower. He looked to make sure Zack was gone before he took off his robe and got in the shower. He tried to clear his mind of their talk as he soaped up his young body that was begining to show signs of development into young manhood.Zack sat on his bed, listening to the shower run. He wanted to prove to Cody that what they said was true. In his usual take charge, do before you think style, Zack was going to do just that, prove. Your breath hisses through your teeth, but she stops when you stop typing. I didnt say to stop. Fuck, you mutter and make a haphazard attempt to finish the sentence. You havent even gotten to the verb and shes already repeating her process: lips dragging down the curl of your ear, tongue teasing the lobe, the very tip flicking against your skin. Aljgaoignng is all that appears on the computer screen. She laughs – a low, sexy laugh – at your frustration. I dont think thats proper English. You.