Don't just sit there staring at me!" I won a trip away," she said slowly. "I've never won a trip away, let alone had one."He still couldn't meet her e...es."If you knew all along, why all the play acting? It's probably those bloody psychology magazines putting clever ideas into your head. I knew it was a bad idea. Shot myself in the foot there it seems!"Lia got up from the table, her mind was now firmly made up. She would be going away for a long weekend, but not to the health spa. She was going. If I was right that boat could show up at any time now. Daylight for the run through the channel into the Waterway and daylight for the run out of the channel... That's what I'd want for a boat that large."Maybe rain today," Genevieve asked hopefully."Maybe. We can hope," I answered. Genevieve wasn't doing well after days in this heat. Hell, I wasn't doing well after days in this heat... Neither of us had an appetite. I'd made a silent vow to never eat another Vienna sausage in my life. "I hope. Right there. Sucking at her clit. Licking at her swollen lips. She felt his tongue widen and lap at her juices. His tongue slid down and pressed against her asshole. He slowly licked up all her wetness as he proceeded back up to her clit. He stopped there and her world went blank as he sucked her clit into his mouth and sent her deep over the edge. She convulsed with her first real orgasm of the day. Her body went rigid as he continued. She road out each of her orgasm’s never-ending waves as. Harder does not like you, says you're a wise guy and too damn old, bad for discipline he says, a trouble maker." The young man nodded his agreement and raised one thin eyebrow as he refolded the letter."Not much I can do about it." Buzzy and I had exchanged perhaps twenty words since I had signed a contract."And he's a good baseball man. Everybody says that. You see the piece in SI, the one in the Sporting News?"I nodded. Both stories pictured indolent Buzzy Harder as the next Joe Torre. As far.