He had thought she might be alright to have a bit of a go on. A distraction. A refreshing change from the jaded (though undeniably beautiful and highl... skilled) women with whom he generally cavorted. Then, when he had tired of her, he had thought to offer her some nice overseas post. A promotion and a Business Class ticket the hell out of his way. It was not as if her abilities in the work place didn't merit recognition. It would work beautifully for both of them. What a fool! Tire of her?. She dug her toes into the cool, wet sand as day surrendered to night. Deep orange tendrils spread across the horizon, fading to red and then purples until the line between sea and sky vanished. Tiny waves lapped at Chloe's ankles, and only by standing still in the crystal clear water could she feel the pull of the tide—sinking her heels ever so slightly. Warmth and a peaceful passion engulfed her, smoothing her desire across her entire body such that it didn't throb in just her sex, but formed. At least the tap dancing was a lot easer in a way, sort of, if youdidn't mind sore feet for a start. The only problem now is at home Mummyor Denise won't let me slouch about, I must always carry myself in arefined ladylike manner. But really I do like it when they pull me up,cause I do want to act more like a genteel girl, even Annabel keeps onat me making me use my hands whenever we talk together as she does, godshe is so adorable. What else can I say, but I really loved the dancingclasses.. I'd noticed that they had a camp coffee pot packed even though I'm sure they didn't have any idea what it was. I also knew that they'd brought the coffee pot from the kitchen and one can of coffee. They'd have had a hard time finding a place to plug that one in out here.Picking up both the pot and the coffee I went to Taachachi and interrupted her cooking to give her a lesson on camp coffee. She actually seemed to be glad to get it, and she put the pot on the fire right away. I headed toward.