Her body was still in great shape and was still sensitive to the touch, not that it was touched very often these days, she thought sadly.But today her...life was going to take a dramatic turn, one that would knock her senseless, stupefy her totally. She was leaning against the sink looking out of the window into her garden. She wasn't thinking of anything in particular except that she needed some TLC from somewhere? She was wearing her short dressing gown it finished about 4" above her shapely. I lean in and give you another kiss, this time taking your bottom lip between mine and nibbling. You moan into my lips, and I feel it vibrate through my body, giving me shivers. I lick your bottom lip, and you stick your tongue out to meet mine. Our tongues begin to dance as my hand slips down to the hem of your shirt, slowly lifting, trying to sense any sign of discomfort from you. You lift your arms up and break the kiss long enough to allow me to remove your top, and then your lips and. You yelp, 'Oh, no, ' and he grabs your hand and says, 'Hurry up, come inside before you're drenched.' After he pulls you inside he looks at your wet hair and blouse, shakes his head, and says, 'Let me get you a towel.'"You stand there shivering until he comes back with a big towel that he wraps around you, and a smaller one that he uses to try to dry your hair. He tells you to come sit on the sofa, and pulls you down to sit beside him. You talk for a while, and gradually warm up. After a bit,. I'm sorry, but I can't explain that."Marlon dismissed the man and swung stony-faced to look at the screen at the front of the bridge. He was absolutely positive that Ben had somehow whisked Simeone away — in the process scoring another victory. The Captain's only consolation was that he was leaving the little pip-squeak far behind him now as he headed for Woden. With any luck he wouldn't ever have to deal with Ben again.Marlon's suspicions about the upgraded technology having been tampered.