.. around the house, she sometimes went without but she'd been shopping earlier in the day and had left it on.He also suspected that she sometimes wor... them to avoid inadvertently arousing him.Jared also took note of the way his wife held her book. They were both avid readers but Stacy had a habit that bugged Jared Lancaster. She was horribly, horribly hard on books. She only ever read paperbacks if she could possibly help it and she always mangled them.Jared knew she was currently reading a. ." Can't speak, too stupid. "I was just thinking..."Jen cocked her head, "Thinking about what? I've been talking but I don't think you've been listening."I was thinking too slowly to make something up. "I was thinking you have the sweetest voice, and how pretty your mouth is when you're happy."I must have done something wrong. That stopped her cold. "Oh my gosh, Mark, were you really?" I was just thinking how lovely you are. Your eyes, your face, your voice, your laugh." I could see the look on. I crawled my way over and peered through. What I saw gave me a growth in my jeans so big it threatened to keep me stuck in this vent forever. I peered through the grate and saw about a dozen or so gorgeous young women relaxing in a hot tub. Some of them were topless. I became so startled I hit my head."Ouch!" I said rather loudly."What was that? Did you hear something?" One of the girls asked."Look, over there. There is someone inside the vent!" Another girl said.I was found out. A few of the. ‘I thought the first tube was already red. Why do you have to mix?’ ‘You don’t just like red,’ I explained. ‘You breathed life into it, put a picture of a very specific red into my mind. So that’s the shade of red I will create for you.’ I mixed and tweaked for a few minutes. Suddenly she gasped softly. ‘That’s the red you love, isn’t it?’ I whispered. It really was a stunning shade – just enough of the yellow and sienna into the mix to take the red a tiny bit toward orange, a fiery mix.