They heard a sound, and opening the shower door saw their family standing there smiling at them. Papa Breen was the first to speak, "Having your own c...lebration, huh? Can't say as I blame ya'. When yaw'll get dressed, we'll go see Carol and Sarah. We brought Dave's clothes up with us, so we'll go get a cup o' joe while we're waitin'." Cathy, you're even prettier than the last time i saw ya'."They went downstairs, Dave started getting dressed, again, and Cathy went to get dressed in her and. Then she felt a presence... someone was in the room. Sara held her breath. The presence came closer... then soft lips were touching hers, parting them, a tongue darting inside.Then she felt hands on hers, lifting them... moments later both wrists were tied to the bedposts above her head. The mouth kissed her again, more forcefully this time, then moved down to her neck. Sara surrendered. For better or worse, this was her destiny.That delicious mouth, so soft and warm, explored her breasts and. It was going to be a tough choice. "May I have some time to think about it?" I asked."No you need to decide right now."I began to shiver. My choice was between returning home to humiliation and disappointment or dying. Neither option was in the least appealing. But, if we had to wait for at least one more murder, one more person dying, shouldn't that person be the one who screwed up in the first place? I made my decision. "I'll do it. What happens next?" You will go out, clean out your desk,. "Good," smiled Nicole. "I'll turn the ring off on this phone so your evening won't be disturbed by it. The voicemail will catch any calls." She set the ringer to silent and returned her attention to the couple. "My apologies, I've left you standing here... please," she motioned to the only set table, "here is the table you requested."Genevieve beamed at Jean-Luc. "You requested our table? You are such a darling!" She kissed Jean-Luc's cheek."Allow me to take your coats," smiled Nicole as.