He returned with a small bottle of baby oil, not what she originally had in mind, but much more suitable for what she was now expecting.Jack knelt nak...d by Helen’s side and drizzled some oil out onto her back, then rubbed some more onto his hands and fingers. He was a doctor, with their legendary strong and slim fingers, his fingers were more than dexterous enough to work the oil over her skin. Helen murmured happily as he worked over her back, then down both legs, and even between her. It looks bad. Really bad.” She turned her head and lifted her hair trying to see the bruise. “I can’t see the whole bruise, what does it look like?”“Like shit also. We’ve both learned an important lesson here. We have to keep our hands and mouths off of each other in the heat of passion. I’ve never done that to a women before,” he said motioning to the bite on her neck. “Or that either,” pointing to the back of her neck. “You make me lose control also.”Blushing, she replied, “I’ve never bit or. While it had the requisite touristy t-shirts and souvenirs, it had some items which she hadn’t really given much thought to earlier in the week.Brenda’s attention was drawn to a rack of fancy dresses. She’d already picked up the casual clothing she wanted, but these were dresses that were suitable for an intimate dinner or a nightclub, not that she and Steve did that any longer. She realized they hadn’t gone clubbing since before Heather had been born. Would Steve even want her to wear. “And I didn’t ask,” she retorted, pulling her arm free and walking into the reception area. She collected her purse and left, the sound of Robert’s laughter echoing in her ears. “Arrogant prick.”In order to assure that she would get to work on time and not look like death warmed over, Tamina took a sleeping pill but her dreams were still haunted by Robert, his laugh, his assertiveness, his sexiness. When she woke the next morning, she'd been dreaming about Robert and her fucking on the break.