"What's your point?" "People shift. People can change." She reached for her purse on the bench beside her, rested it on the table. "Have you ever talk...d to Marie about Submission? About Bondage?" John looked up and scanned the room quickly. "Keep your voice down." "Have you?" John shook his head. "No, no, never." Lora opened her purse and took out a small black case. "So you probably have no idea how often she came downstairs after you were asleep and watched the same movies you'd watched. The girl tilted her head slightly, their lips met.Trish had kissed before, but they had all been boys with hard sometimes cracked lips. These were delicate, almost like petals as they sought to entwine with hers. Trish rolled over, giving both more space to maneuver, more ease of kissing. Their bodies entwined as well, the two girls rolling in the sand as waves of lust wrapped them in a tight embrace. Trish began to feel a growing lust as well, which surprised her but which she made no attempt. My suggestion is that you be that guardian" Collin held up his hand for Drapper to wait, seeing Drapper about to say something. "I know you're the old Dukes brother born on the wrong side of the blankets, I also know it was your choice as a young man to remain here. I also know that Katrina is your daughter, that you and her mother loved each other but she had to marry a man of wealth, that her father gave her no choice. I also know you have never loved another woman but her. The old Duke never. "It's getting chilly out here," she said."Maybe we should go in and call it a night. We have a big day ahead of us."He grabbed the wine and the glasses and then secured the door. When he turned around again, she appeared from the bathroom in a sheer navy blue gown that made him stop dead still. He had the feeling that he was melting right into the floor because he had never seen anyone as beautiful. He was tender, cautious and patient, spending extra time caressing and kissing, tantalizing her.