I knew Reena had married women and that her husband had died shortly after their daughter had been born. I am single person & I tried for years to loc...te her with no suggest.The closest I had come was Office. But by the time I found out Reena was there Reena moved and I lost her again. Now Reena was lying next to me sleeping from our night of love. It must have been 3AM by the time we fell asleep on top of each other. Her body was a true picture of woman hood and I began to touch her again as. Have a seat Steven?"Sarah is a woman in her late 40s with beautiful red hair, reminiscent of Rhonda Fleming, the glamorous movie star from the 40s and 50s. Sarah's figure was still flattering, not unlike Emily's. Ralph Bradshaw, her husband, presumably in his 50s walked in so I stood to shake his hand.I saw Emily wander in."Oh, Emily do you remember Steven Vanderbilt? We thought he was going to marry your sister," Sarah said.I reached over and shook Emily's hand, then gave it a kiss."I don't. Despite having been woken up less than ten minutes earlier, in response to the alarm sounded by the nighttime phone operator, they were alert and ready.He reveled in the pre-operation adrenaline surge. Max never slept deeply. He was out of bed and ready to go in less than two minutes. Six years running black ops in the jungles of Latin America taught him to wake and respond at the slightest hint of trouble.His men were trained to sleep lightly. Max ran drills at all hours of the night to keep. “Ruby darling, you are so beautiful. I want you darling. I want to make love to you” I said and began to kiss her neck and shoulders. She started to purr like Cathy does when we get in the mood. Too late, there was no turning back. I was going to give her the full “Neil treatment”.I laid her on her back on the bed. I kissed her mouth, her chin, her cheeks. She shaking. She went to say something but I said “Shh darling” and continued kissing her. Her neck and worked down. I kissed her nipples.