He held her close and was quick to reassure her that she was the most beautiful woman in the world and the sexiest in history. ‘ Veronica, I love ev...ry bit of you…. I want to please you in any way that I can. I want to make love to you.’ Once again, Veronica looked up into his eyes– for even when they were both seated, he was still taller than her– and decided that today was to be the best day that they had ever shared together to date. Reaching down with her right hand she began to unbutton. Trent knows exactly who that someone is and he continues to take his time. It isn’t until he flushes does he finally pay her any attention.“What was that yesterday?” he asks, glaring straight into the mirror. “I specifically didn’t want to do that.”‘We had no choice,’ Arlyne argues. ‘If we didn’t do anything then he would have played his hand.’“We don’t know that,” Trent disagrees.‘What other choice did we have?’ she asks. Then with a shrug, ‘I guess we could have killed him.’Trent’s face drops. Tell me everything. You know you can trust your own brother."And Donna did manage to get her story told. There was no point hiding things from Frank. The man had an intelligent, knowing expression on his face. He was kind and obviously concerned about her confusion. Five minutes later she had told all, waiting for her brother's reaction, sure that he would condemn her acts."I can't say that I'm really surprised," Frank commented a few seconds later. "There are a lot of things I could tell you. Felicity was wearing a light, pink floral patterned maxi dress, that flared out from under her bosom and skimmed the floor. She looked so pretty and feminine. “Bradley and me are going into town for a bit of shopping, can you stay here with the girls honey?” Felicity said. “No problems Flicy,” I responded. I relaxed by the pool whilst the girls swam and splashed around. I sat there sunbathing, in my large rimmed straw hat and shades, and regularly oiled myself, adjusting my bikini. By the end.