I was really getting into it until I heard a thump come for where Heather was sleeping. I looked over there and she was laying still. I went back to m...self, but then looked back at Heather a few seconds later. I looked closely and could not believe what I saw. I could see her hand moving under the covers. I looked closer and could see her face. From what I could see in the dark, her face looked cute the way her mouth was opening and her eyes were squinted. A few questions crossed my mind: how. There is just no challenge any more, he mused, So if this Rodney wants her back he can have her.“You may think you want to stay with me, but I strongly advise you to go back to your husband. There is no secure future in ‘us’,” David warned her, “Even if you were to divorce your husband you have no guarantee that life would be any better. For example, I have not proposed, or even so much as hinted at marriage. I may just want to keep you as a slave functioning as my housekeeper and bedmate. Kissing the tears on Amanda's cheeks, he whispered softly. "I'm here, Mandy. You're safe." Tony's soft words were lyrical in her ears. For as long as she had known him, he had been a great source of strength for her. When he left, he took all the strength and courage with him. With trembling hands, scared he would simply disappear again, Amanda traced the lines of his shoulders. Committed to memory how the sinew along his spine rippled as he moved. She wanted to beg him to stay, but kept. They lunched at Planet Hollywood, and did some shopping in the afternoon. They were tired by the time they got home, but a shower made everyone feel a little better. No one was in the mood for dinner, so they went into the living room wearing their robes. Lee made drinks for Linda and Diane, and got a beer for David and himself. They were sitting around talking when Linda brought up the subject of sex."Lee, what's the wildest thing you and Diane have done in bed?" Um, I'm not sure Diane wants.