" she said again.There it was again. Why was it important?After a few minutes Jim was mesmerized by Debra's foot movement, hecouldn't take his eyes of... of it even if he wanted to. Right now hedidn't want to! It was the most important thing he had ever done!Debra spoke again. "Jim, why don't you get on the floor, and get moreacquainted with my legs? After all it is important you know." Yes it is." he answered.By now the bartender was standing next to Debra. Jim began to kneel onthe floor in. “Hello, Simon,” Ray growled. “Going somewhere?” At that moment, Angel looked back and screamed. I thought Ray was going to shoot her. “Both of you! Get down below and shut up.”“There’s no need to be so nasty, Ray,” I said. “It’s good to see you, too.”“Right,” he said. “I’ll take the boat from here. Just get below and don’t either of you stick your head out before I tell you. There’s no reason for a lot of people to get hurt.”Pretty gruff if you ask me. The Ray Hawkins I’d met on Ambergris Caye. Almost as soon as we entered we were told to go through yet another door that was inside.I wondered if the average taxpayer knew what kind of equipment that an assistant director rated. It looked like an oak desk polished to a warm glow. The carpet was a deep green that was pleasing to the eye. Two windows provided afternoon light into the room.A leather couch sat along one wall, out of direct light, and two leather chairs were facing the couch across a glass coffee table. What appeared to be. A hand found it’s way into the slit of her dress, grabbed onto her thigh, and traveled down to hook her knee bringing her leg up to rest on his hip. Gabe ground his pelvis into her softness, making her feel the effect she had on him. The strap of her dress was half way down her arm. He coaxed it down more to uncover one plump breast. His tongue laved at the nipple, enjoying it’s pebbled texture. Honor moaned at the sensation he created. At the same time, his other hand was sneaking into the.