...I...' just couldn't get my words out - i was intending to say 'I think you have misunderstood' but nothing came.'Sssshhh' he said as he leaned in '...it's ok.... it's me'His huge frame approached me as he leaned in and gently pressed his lips against mine and held them there....After what felt like a lifetime (probably about 5 seconds) i found myself kissing back.Our lips began rubbing together softly, mouths starting to open, his tongue teasing mine in a game of tongue wars.His large hands. "Who is this bastard?" asked a fat man holding a gun, but indicating Jim."He says he is here to fix Mrs. Henderson's computer," Gruff voice answered."Since he is here, he can fix Mrs. Henderson. I was going to get one of you to do it, but, now, they can't pin the blame on us," he answered and the three of them started laughing at whatever joke they had made."Mr. Computer man, take off your trousers and underpants, that is if you wear them," another laugh from two of them."The name is Jim and. She sat on the bed, and fastened the buckles on her heels. Eight inch Christian-Louboutin peep toed back heels. Her favourite. The red heel and sole shouted designer, expensive. She carefully stepped into her dress, a black velvet little black number, figure hugging, she picked up her clutch bag, and walked from the bedroom, into the lounge. The penthouse flat overlooked the sea. Frasier was on the deck, the light wind cool enough to raise goose bumps on her skin. “Zip me up honey,” she. Seeing that Tommy had learned to adequately cast the plug Ray gave Tommy the other rod and asked him to cast the bobber with the popper. After showing him the proper retrieve, Ray stood aside and let Tommy fish. As luck would have it, on his third cast a fish hit the popper. Ray gave Tommy instructions to keep the rod tip up and reel steadily but not too fast. Ray watched Tommy bring the fish to shore.Tommy was excited in catching his first fish. Ray could tell that Beth was equally excited..