She was much darker than Arthell, with a willowy, sinuous body that Laura had embraced in fierce rapture many times, and the thought of doing it again...right now was very enticing. Even the fact that Amber had been fucking someone else minutes earlier didn't detract from Laura's desire but somehow only made it stronger.She couldn't detect any odor of sex on her, but that didn't mean anything since Amber had so many varieties of expensive perfume at her disposal that she could easily cover any. I'd really rather go out helling around on the 61-footer, but if it'll help cloud the financial picture, so much the better." Well, I think that maybe you and I don't want to be too directly involved with it," Harper said. "After all, it doesn't want to be a pleasure boat. Maybe you or I could take a trip when we need the publicity value." You're saying put someone else in charge of it?" Yeah, that insulates us a little," Harper said."Got any ideas who?"Harper shrugged. "We'll need a regular. "She held back her displeasure towards describing himself as a tourist, but she let it go and suggested, "I could be your tour guide. I could show you all the good places that the 'tourists' don't get to see."He smiled at the offer and the opportunity to just forget about that last hour or more. "Thanks." He thumbed over his shoulder and asked, "Could I take a shower? I kind of rushed one when I was over at Sam and Cat's." Yeah, sure. Let me show you a bathroom you can use," she offered as she. I could barely move.Someone was knocking on my front door. I could hear the faint pounds downstairs through my closed bedroom door. They were loud; maybe it was Camryn coming over to see if I was mad. I tried yelling.“Help,” a weak cry was all that came out. Did I lose my voice? What was happening to me?The knocking stopped. I laid silently wanting to cry; nothing came out. I fell asleep.Six in the evening. I was so hungry, so thirsty; I had to use the bathroom so bad.Why was this.