I should have been over before but somehow didn't get round to it." That's all right, Dad." I'm impressed, James," said Bill. Richard nodded in agreem...nt. "The place is attractive, immaculate and, golly, our food was good." Thanks, Bill," James smiled gratefully."And that guy you've got behind the bar is good: efficient, friendly and polite. Got any more staff?" Gavin. He's good. We're very lucky to have him. We didn't have to force our standards on him. I haven't been able to fault him yet.. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by my statement." You, you really think I'm attractive?" she asked hesitantly."Very much. Matter of fact if I was thirty years younger I would make a pass at you." I'm flattered Mr. Lewis. I don't know why you say that but I'm pleased." There's no reason for me to lie to you Ms. Owens. I'm sure many men find you to be attractive. Don't you see that for yourself in the mirror?" At one time I thought so but that was before my daughter was born. She's only. His eyes flickered over Jean's form stretched down the length of the bed. Her body was tense and some of the bravado she had seen building up deserted her as she saw the cold business-like look on his face. He walked to the foot of the bed and looked down at her."Well my pigeon, we must open shop. Our first customers will be coming soon and we want to be ready for them." What--what do you mean?" Jean whispered in a low unbelieving voice. "You--you mean someone else is coming here?" Why, of. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips from her lips. I know how sensitive her nipples are, how much she loves to have them touched and played with. My hand covering her stomach slides low, settling over the curls I know are starting to dampen with her need. I use the.