She had taken or sold most of her furniture and there were a few bits left that Simon could have if he wanted.Simon couldn’t help but look at her ba...e legs and the sexy heels on the end of them. He wasn’t really listening to what she was saying. After the downstairs tour, Vanessa guided him upstairs. Following her up the staircase he got a better view of her amazing feet.“I hope you don’t mind me saying, Simon. But I can’t help noticing you are staring at my legs.”“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. It. When we want to," he said, looking at Ingrid, his voice trailing off."If it's stinky or rough, we can stay here until noon, no extra charge. If it's really crummy, we can stay a second night. That wouldn't be tragic. We could take the inflatable ashore and go exploring. Or, we could stay aboard and do other kinds of exploring," he said slyly."Got it all figured out, eh Captain," she said returning his grin."Be Prepared, that's the Boy Scouts Marching Song!" he chortled.She looked over his. He closed the ledgers and rose to greet me. "Ah, you slept well, I hope.My cook has prepared some breakfast for us. And coffee! It is all in thevessels over here." He pointed to some covered dishes on the table."Come on, let me see if you have an appetite, it will be better than yougot on board your ship, I would imagine," he laughed, and I joined him.Yes, on board a ship the food variety was a bit more limited. He wasright. I ate well and enjoyed it all. The food was excellent and thecoffee. "Tess looked at Jane. What would this homely woman know about it?"I'm going to show you something, something very private to David and I. Please don't ever tell anyone about this."Jane jumped up and walked out of the room. Almost immediately she came back with a photo album in her hands. "David doesn't know I'm going to show you this."The front of the photo album was plain white, with a heart on it and the letters D and J intertwined in the heart. Tess opened the album."David is a photographer..