It’s nearly six o’clock.”“Hey, Smithy, do you have the pictures of the cliff-face under the platform for the entrance cave?” Davo asked.“Y...s,” he replied and pulled a tablet out of his backpack. He turned it on and accessed the pictures.Davo got Bambie to read out the location from the GPS and then had Smithy stop at one of the pictures. “I think that is where this stream goes. If we can get out on that ledge there, we can climb back up. It’s only six metres to the platform and we probably. The materialcontinued to slip through the stumps of his hands. One thing was forsure there was no way he was going to stay standing on these heels, buthe did not want to stay in the spare bedroom. "I've got to get to thecouch."It was probably good that his stride was reduced to just a few inchessince the slow pace allowed him to balance his weight properly in theheels. The hard part would be making it down the stairs. He decided,after making the trek to the top of the stairs, he would. .. I wasn't going to say anything, either. But I think I am, too!"Everyone looked at Charles. There was a stark expression on his face. "I appreciate you not saying anything to Diana yet. She just found out last weekend that she's not, and she was very upset. So, please keep this to yourselves for a while, OK?" They all nodded, so he added, "Thanks."I know it's my fault she's not pregnant yet ... Stop that before she hears you... Charles looked at his beautiful wife onstage. She was singing a. I quickly turned my head to one side, his lips landing just beside my ear. I could feel the raindrops mixing with his scent, I liked my lips, secretly wishing I could already catch his taste. Oh fuck, I needed this, every bit of my body screaming with anticipation! ‘Concentrate’, I told myself, ‘focus! You’re not there yet’. Being held by him around my waist only, I twisted out of it, bending my knees in an attempt to escape his hands. I felt his hand push on my shoulder and my knees refused.