" What are you saying?" Butted in Mary."We are being invited to their village. I said you don't speak their language as you are from a different place..." If this is England, why don't they speak English?" The English language hasn't been formed yet, this is Gaelic, the language spoken all over Europe." How will I ever ask about Kenny, no-one will understand me?" No they won't, so you leave everything to me. This was why I didn't want you to come. You will be more of a hindrance than a help.". She sees the gentleness there and the passion that requires no words. She sees it first in those bright eyes and in the swelling of his lips as he bends toward her. She raises her arms to him as his arms surround her. Their lips meet for their first kiss. ‘I knew this afternoon it would be like this,’ she thinks. his kiss is firm but hungry. Her body responds to his need with her own need. She arches her back and steps half a step closer to him. She runs her hands up and down his back, over. As she watched his expression went from angry to malevolent. "Well fuck me, it's a guy. The little poofter girly boy is not up to abit a fun. Fuckin' peace a shit. Should be put down..." the snick as theknife blade flicked out was easily audible in the sudden hush. Chrisbraced for a lunge as she focused everything on the slimy bastard infront of her.She almost missed the enraged growl that came from her right as suddenlya blur of denim and leather slammed a boot into 'skinnies' left knee andas. What made you so hot?”He didn’t answer, but kissed her neck and moved his lips and tongue to the tops of her breast. He pulled one of her cups aside and covered her nipple with his mouth.His wife continued moaning. In a shallow breath, she told him, “Not here in the parking lot. Someone may see us.”Chris sat up and looked her in the eye and told her, “Somehow I don’t think someone watching us would bother you.”She just gave him a wicked grin and said, “I guess you’re right. Did you like.