What was of concern here was the fact that one of those four people had been totally naked - a direct violation of a current total nudity ban put in p...ace by the church’s hierarchy in Springfield and in direct response to what had transpired after that wedding reception in the week just gone. Those four people had been Jessie Harper, Kate Terrence, Bjorn Erikson and Jamahl Sable. Jamahl had been on a ‘detective mission’ to try and work out how the place had been all trashed up so badly after. Her eyes stare straight ahead as she see the Moroccan candle lantern on the coffee table in front of her, its soft purple glass reflecting patterns around the room, inside burns a small lavender candle. Covering her is a thick blanket. She realises her husband must have come home and found her asleep on the sofa. He always lit a lavender candle when she had nightmares, in an attempt to sooth her .Her mind instantly plunges back into the darkness she has just come from. It was just a dream,. . a ship isnt fit to leave the dock if its not been... crisened properly ya know" I shoot her a surpised face and retort "How's that go? blood, sweat, tears and beer - mix in some wine and the vessel is fine? No mention of bodily oozings lady" joking as i grabbed her squishy love handles and popped the door with my foot to walk her in the lavish room. An oversized canopy bed with alibaster columns leamed bold in the room's center and shrouded in black & tan accents to match the shiny in-laid. You’re going to drive me crazy.’ ‘You started it,’ Molly said weakly, and Jake gave a sly grin at the challenge. ‘Guess I’d better finish it, then.’ He pulled her into the bedroom. Molly had never felt quite this way. All she wanted was for Jake to kiss her, to touch her. She wasn’t sure she liked being so in thrall to the demands of her body, but neither did she want to fight it. When Jake’s hands went under her shirt again, this time with the intention of removing it, she knew she couldn’t.