The footsteps stopped, and the rusty old door slowly creaked open. She couldn’t help but let out a yelp when she saw it was him, and then she quickl... disguised her fear as anger, growling at him and baring her teeth. He just simply smiled, happy with his catch. She just continued to glare at him as he walked into the room, carrying a tray of food. He set it on the oak table by the door and walked over to her. He trailed a fingertip up her leg, over her flat tummy, over her ribcage, up and over. We were friendly and relaxed enough, the touches as we prepared and shared our meal were warm, but neither of us had the courage to cross the barrier. Nature came to our rescue after we went to bed in our respective rooms.I awoke to the sound of crashing thunder, a howling wind, driving rain and flashes of lightning. I got up to close my bedroom window. In the lounge I closed the open sliding glass door to the balcony over the security door. I stood and watched the wrath of the tropical storm.. "How beautiful!" Pteri praised the landscaping. "It is like a garden. The Prince must really enjoy the outdoors." Yes, My Lady," the guide agreed amicably. "He tries to bring as much nature to him as possible. Even in his homes." What do you mean?" I asked, as we crossed the stream on a delicate bamboo and rope bridge. Even with the weight of all our horses, the bridge remained solid."You shall see?" The Guide smiled, "We are here!"On the far side of the bridge the path crossed a small hill.. She reaches down with her left hand and takes ahold of Mirandas right, drawing it up towards her.Eventually Miranda gets the better of herself and takes a step back. “I’m sorry, I just, no, thank you. I just want to watch if that’s OK.”Jemma smiles and lets go of her hand, pulling her own back. “Of course, but I hope before they day is out you’ll let us sneak a peek at those,” making an obvious look at Mirandas breasts.Miranda just smiles and looks down at her feet and says “We’ll see, for now.