After all we haven't gotten to know each other." No, I have to..." she started, heading for the door.Matt grabbed her arm, pulled her to him."No miste..., I have to go..." whined the girl.Holding both her arms now, Matt reached down and kissed her softly.Melanie, in reality inexperienced with the opposite sex, was breathtaken. As much as she did not want to be here, he was good looking and his lips were strong and... Matt kissed her again, this time his tongue played along her lips which opened. We shall have more time to talk tomorrow.”Anita answered her with an approving glance.“She is right, Louis, there are some more people you should meet.”“Oh well, let us then. But you promised to come tomorrow!”With that, Anita and the King left them to mingle among the guests. Ellen and Richard danced a few dances and in between, they met several people of their acquaintance. It was not the most exciting event they ever attended, but it was not bad either. Towards the end, Richard was greeted. He stood back, looking at her slowly wake up, wanting to run, wanting to stay. He stayed as she blinked her eyes and saw him there. He smiled a very weak smile. “Oh my GOD, Rob!” she cried out, clutching the blanket to her chin and up and over her face, which was deep crimson in embarrassment. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!”“No, no, no!” he cried out. “Me, it was me, I’M sorry, I just came up…I remembered what…those kayaks and stuff…I didn’t know..I didn’t think…oh, shit, Mrs. Tomlin, please,. "He swivelled his seat back round to face Pussy again, catching hergiving Mei-Lei an appreciative look that was just a little bit longerand more lascivious than it should have been."Won't you join me?" he said."Not on duty. I'm Mr Goldfinger's personal pilot." You are? And just, ah, how personal is that?" I'm a damn good pilot," she snapped. "Period!"A sore point. Interesting."Well, that's good news. By the way, where is our host?" He flew on ahead."Mei-Lei arrived with Bond's drink."Thank.