"We'll have him over some other time, when the three of us can talk." There was something in her voice that suggested she had already planned it, and ...ad expectations she hadn't shared. There was something in her eyes as well; it was always her eyes that gave her away when she spoke of Michael.January turned bitterly cold, with more and more snow and all the inconveniences that came with it. Linda and I both returned to work without much of a break from the holiday madness. We were always a bit. And boy, was it a good view! She stepped out of the shower, her naked body dripping and shimmering, slightly reddened by the warm water of the shower. Her legs were long, her olive skin glowing, her tits perfect. There was definitely an extra "D" there and it was absolutely stunning. I shifted again, but this time, I couldn't relieve any pressure. She took the robe from the rail and covered herself up and with a towel, started gently drying her long raven hair. I quickly looked away in fear. It wasn't long before I had him naked and erect. As he reached up toundo my bra I had let his bra slip down his arms and as it did I camedown on top of him as if I was going to hug him. As I put my arms underhim to do this I hooked his bra to him behind his back.I think if we had not been in the middle of having sex he might haveprotested but we carried on until we both came and he fell asleep.While he was sleeping I got out the breastforms and adhesive. I lookedat his smooth chest. If only. "Mike's voice came on, "Amanda, you just said what I told Jim Cotton, our news director. This story is not going to dry up and blow away. Jim's here with me. Tell me what you have in mind and we'll go from there." What I have in mind is to appear on camera, have the doctor cut away my bandage and show the world the bullet wound. Mark will sit in front of the camera and answer all questions." No, Amanda! I can't do that, I won't." She winced from the sharp pain that coursed through her.