. I kissed the front of your underwear as I folded them? And held them against my breasts? You must think I’ve gone all crazy!”I smiled, and strok...d her cheek.“No, I don’t think you’re crazy,” I said. “It’s rather sweet, actually.”“Come on, let’s get inside and start on dinner,” she said. “And I can show you the charts of the harbour, and we were can moor overnight.”I put my bag in Lori’s room, and together we started preparing dinner; ham and cheese omelettes, with a salad. Once we had. Karen, the girl puking her guts out in the ladies' room, couldn't have handled that song like that in a month of Sundays, and it brought the crowd to their feet. Everyone was paying attention; even the dancing came to a stop to hear that bell-clear, husky voice. As it finally wound down, the room filled with applause -- not the polite stuff that had been heard once or twice, but a thunder that filled the room."That was pretty good," the lead guitar said. "You want to try something else?" Sure,. You might find that a bit heavy to start on.”“What about an older machine?”“Well, there your choice is limited by what’s available. I’d just point out that many of them require a lot more rider input than a new machine.”“Such as?”“Valve-lifter – compression release, that is – ignition advance, choke. And none will have an electric start. And the gear-lever will be on the opposite side if you go for a British machine.”“But I could do it?”I shrugged. “You could do it. It’ll just mean you have a. Bob's heart almost seized in his chest. She was offering him something he'd daydreamed about. Night-dreamed too, but he had tried to forget those dreams. He couldn't do this with her. It just wasn't right. She wasn't herself. She didn't know what she was doing.He blinked, and saw concern on her face."There's nothing I'd rather do than make love to you right now," he said softly. "It's too soon. You were badly injured and you need more time to recover. You shouldn't get excited."Her eyes went.