They sat in the dark, sipping their drinks, holding hands and kissing each other softly. Soon after they arrived, someone turned on soft music – jaz... or something similar. Doug stood and pulled Cassie to her feet to dance in the sand near their table. He held her close, pressing his cheek against her sweet-smelling hair. She pressed into him, losing herself in his warm skin and the firmness of his arms. The palm trees over their heads whispered softly with the same breeze that lifted wisps of. " What if John is not so understanding?" James asked his wife."I think he could be persuaded," she said with a knowing grin on her face."I know how persuading you can be," he grinned back her."Are you angry with me?" she asked, tentatively laying her head on his thigh."No," he said after a moment's thought. "How can I be?"Christy slipped off the edge of the bed and knelt in from of him. She fished in his pajamas and pulled his hardening cock out. "Let me show you I'm not angry either." Christy,. "I've not done this with you, yet. I'll bet you'll enjoy it, though." She trailed small kisses down the fine hair on his chest and across his belly before putting a tiny kiss on the tip of his cock. She looked up to see Simon's face. He smiled a little nervously down at her, not quite daring to believe what she was about to do.But Marianne rained kisses along the underside of his penis, then licked it from the base up to the tip, flicking her tongue against the sensitive part just under the. "Watching their exchange, I wondered if Roger had been one of the ones whoneeded the most convincing that I could be trusted. I cast a glance atMarcus, who, I was pleased to note, was looking back at me quiteintently. I spoke up. "Well, it would seem the next step is for me to getclose in to the city, get my power back, and-- and-- and do what it takesto fulfill this prophecy, whatever it is!" I looked around, hoping forone of them to enlighten me further, but not even Marcus gave me.