Turning slightly to see if they were close, she inadvertently tripped on a stone and tumbled down a small grassy hill, landing face-down into a pair o... dark animal skin boots.With her heart in her throat Sophie gradually lifted her head and began to gaze along the body attached to the boots. A pair of strong legs naked up to the groin whereupon the man wore armour covered cloth over his loin. He carried a spear had a muscle bulging, good looking body, and, it occurred to Sophie, a clear desire. “Hello. You look freezing, come on in.” He watched her look around his apartment, taking it all in. He had high ceilings, with stained glass skylights that his sister and he had painted. There were three great big windows, two of which were currently covered with thick maroon drapes, blocking out the view of the Manhattan snowfall. The floor was a mixture of mahogany hardwood and soft beige carpeting, and the walls painted a rich chestnut brown.“Your apartment is beautiful,” she murmured. She. When the cook--I hesitate to use the word 'chef'-- brought out grilled lamb chunks on a bed of couscous I could see the disappointment in the set of the prince's shoulders. He could get that anytime, anywhere in the Arabian states. I dinged my water glass and stood."Prince, would your palate prefer something more westernized, say a grilled new york strip steak with garlic and grilled onions, creamed green beans and a slice of cheesecake? Perhaps a Turkish coffee to finish?"He smiled and gently. It was very late and I was getting very comfortable. I soon fell asleep.I don't know how long I'd been napping but it must have been a while. I woke to find my wife sitting closer to Gary than when I first passed out. They were both in quite conversation. Neither paid attention to me so I decided to play possum and listen. Gary told her how pretty he thought she was and how lucky that I was to have her. She slurred a thank you to him as she gazed into his eyes. He put his right arm on top of.