"Livvie snorted and went off to find Charlie. She would leave Lou until later. More blooming lovebirds!"I gather Lou and this Peter are fast becoming ...n item," Deborah said to Sharon.Sharon nodded. "He's her man," she said."The 'voices' have spoken to you, have they?" Yes," said Sharon simply. "It's funny though. When the two of them came in yesterday I was mesmerised by his eyes. They're almost black, deep and dark, and I knew. Neil took to him immediately. I dunno. I think with his Welsh or. You're dynamite of a woman, and I wouldn't ever want to go back and try to get Jenny Lumper back. Fuck her; you love me just as I am, so she missed out. Now I have you, and I swear, I'm going to grow old with you. Even in our eighties, I'll still be sleeping next to you, and love you like no one else." 'Are you daring me to stop now, and did I just hear your hands land on your face?' He failed to let any more words drop for a moment, and I didn't look back at him even for a second. I couldn't. As she’d said, they fitted her perfectly, if anything, too perfectly! Although the bra firmly supported the weight of her breasts, its design enhanced their natural shape rather than artificially moulding them. It left the deep valley between them fully exposed and the delicate fabric was so sheer that I could see the peaks made by her obviously still partially swollen nipples. The matching panties were cut to fit high on her hips, making her legs appear even longer, fitting snugly over her. Bree raised herself on her toes, held his arm, and then whispered to him. He did not mind the way her lips accidentally brushed against his ear. “Mother Valencia’s in quite a mood this morning. I think her back is bothering her again. Please, please don’t piss her off; I have to spend the rest of the day with her.” Bree escorted him into the living room, where Valencia awaited him. She was seated on a large, overstuffed armchair. Valencia glanced at her watch, and sniffed. “It took you almost.