This plan has an 80% chance of saving your stones, and an 80% chance of ending this threat. That is if it all works out as I expect it to work out. If...not there is a a 20% you and I will end up dead. So now that you know the long and short of it, how do you want to play it?" I asked."I'm not very heroic, but I want the threat to end," he said."Then you are pretty brave in my opinion," I said.Wilson called EZ as soon as I got the go ahead. EZ assured Wilson he could be down to Port Arthur by. Chris was holding himself back like a gentleman so no kissing accident happened. He was fighting with himself but he couldn’t extinguish the fire she lit on his skin whenever she touched him, couldn’t avoid the pain in his stomach when he looked at her, couldn’t avoid wishing. Anna was feeling the same fire but avoiding the truth. She thought that maybe it was the wine or the atmosphere of the restaurant which made her feel strangely. Nevertheless she felt so comfortable in Chris’s arms that. Kristen Stone, I’ll call her! I quickly dialed her number and got a recorded message, “Stone Enterprises, thank you for calling. Our business hours are eight A.M, to five P.M. Please leave a message.” Crap, another sleepless night!I needed to talk to someone, but who? I didn’t want to burden Diana or Ginger with my problems, and I sure as heck couldn’t talk to Jim or Joan, our square dance friends. They didn’t know anything about our extended love life. I was right, no sleep that night, but. God, she can kiss he told himself and man she sure has a great body he also thought. It was that and then some, he found that he was thinking while kissing her and also tucking his hands inside her ass cheeks again. He loved doing that he found. They were so damn “edible” in a manner of speaking that he kept on holding them and squeezing them throughout the time they kissed. Her ass felt so damn good to him. It was so soft, so warm, and soooo incredibly sensuous he felt as the snuggled in the.