I love you way more than Sherry does."We kept our faces only a couple inches from each other and kept constant eye contact. He glared at my brown eyes... and I looked right his. For about five straight minutes, neither of us uttered a word, we just looked into one another's souls. I caressed his back as he did the same to my butt. We both shed a few tears as we both moved around slightly and just enjoyed each other's company."Fuck, I gotta cum again, Nadine."I immediately got off him, stood up. ” When I expressed an interest in the subject he invited me to step aboard so that he could show me around.His boat was painted pale grey with black coach lines and was called ‘DANCING QUEEN’. He guided me down the steps into the rear part of the boat where I noticed a couple of framed pictures of the Swedish pop group ‘ABBA’ so I guess he was something of a fan. Anyway, it was a good talking point because my mum was also a massive ABBA fan.He kicked off his sandals and I did the same.He led me. So in the end Dianne agreed to the location. The house was a typical southwestern open style, all on one floor. There were four bedrooms, each with its own bath, a living room, dining room and a big kitchen/great room combination. Off of the great room was a beautiful swimming pool enclosed by a screen house. The house was in the back of the development and the pool area overlooked the desert. The privacy of the back yard was one of the things that had attracted them both to the. I took a really good look with that special vision that came with the new me. I saw that there was a single man in the car.My brain did some rapid calculations. If the judge had sent him, then he had made a lot of arrangements very quickly. However if the man was working for Lydia, he had the inside track. If he was Lydia's man, wouldn't he already know where she was? I asked myself.The answer was maybe not. We had kept her pretty much incognito. She hadn't had any real chance to tell anyone.