.. I’m not going to minimize what you’re going through. I’m just trying to tell you that this hit Liz really hard, too. Part of what she’s doi...g right now is because she loves you. You know that, I hope. The other part is ... I’ve seen this with Ryan ... she feels massive guilt and responsibility for what happened. So she’s trying to compensate for that by doing whatever she can for the men that put themselves between harm and her. You know?”“It’s not her fault that McHenry is a douche bag,” I. He smiled, a tired smile, but still a smile. "Linnet, then. And I'm Dennis. You may as well know ... it may help to know ... that my wife and I are divorcing. At the moment she's agreeing that Cherry shall stay with me. But ... shall we get back to Serendipity?"She nodded and with Cherry still clinging to her father, they set off the small distance back to the yacht basin.They ate a late tea of kippers, crusty bread and salad without saying very much, but afterwards, "Skipper," Dennis began,. As a result, Saturday afternoon saw us out of the games, with Ginny and Ralph playing petanque against her kids, and Sally, the corporate legal beagle, playing against Sheila in a game of chess with the oversized pieces near the pool."Something's changed," I noted to my sister as we sat on chaise lounges by the pool on that warm sunny Sunday afternoon. "You're a lot more relaxed."It was true; the slightest teasing or joking around her would previously been as intelligent as looking for a gas. I bet you want to slide a finger into your panties and run it over that clit. Mmm, I know you baby doll…you’re aching… I could imagine how his beautiful cock was springing to attention, listening to my breathing get heavier as my hand worked its way into the soaked lace of my panties. I wanted to tell him how turned on, how wet I was, how desperate I was for the release he could bring me to but all I could do was clutch the phone to my ear and start to moan. I hear that, Aly. What a bad little.