"You are the most organized person I have ever met."I joked, "Early menopause."Joan laughed and quipped, "Well, you are definitely perky."My stiff nip...les agreed as I recalled my task I had yet to complete. "If you only knew the half of it," I threw out there before realizing what I just said. I quickly added, "Well it was great seeing you, but I need to get back to the hotel, I am suppose to meet my new intern for supper." Oh, I would love to meet her, maybe share war stories," Joan quipped. This is a too private secret secret, so it will remain a secret! For ever perhaps. Up to Alex.I can imagine she can write a whole book about that unusual secret. In fact, I do hope she will!Alex is really very special in this respect. And not only in that one. She is just very special.Alex often consulted Petra about many little daily worries, feeling very insecure about love. Petra tried to help her with her best advise for quite a while before she decided to change.Petra told her to shape up. My eyelids were heavy and I felt a soft silky strip of material covering them. Hands were tracing my body's contours, slowly, touching every nook and cranny, caressing me sensuously. In my mind's eye, the scene was erotic, my body seemed alive with the sensations, and yet, I was unwilling to give in to the pleasure. I felt soft breath on my neck and then lips on my ears, kissing my earlobes, followed by a wet tongue along its outline. Shuddering slightly, my head turned to the side, and the. "Clover followed him through his rooms and out to the balcony overlooking the wine-dark ocean, a full moon reflected in the surf. Corvus sat down, enjoying the view. "What do you know about Mariko?" The girl your father brought home with him from Europe?" Clover knelt at his side. "She seems nice."Corvus reached over and stroked her hair. "My mother is afraid I'm becoming besotted with you and need to sleep with some of the other slaves." Of course," said Clover without even a tremor. "Should I.