Alexis had been a bit tipsy the night she’d slept with Marissa and regretted it a bit, despite the heated sex. Wisely, Marissa had played dumb ever ...ince, but Alexis still thought she needed to be taken down a peg or two. Alexis brushed a strawberry-blonde curl from her forehead and noticed Jeremy squirming a bit in his seat. ‘Umm … sorry, I forgot again … we broke up, Mrs. Martins.’ That came as a surprise to Alexis, because some men would have climbed mountains to be with Marissa, who was a. The fiberglass, the doc explained, would be much lighter and cooler than plaster. The rubber pad would let me walk on it without damaging the fiberglass. The downside, though not a major one, was that the fiberglass wrapping was a loose kind of mesh, and therefore wouldn't be easy for my friends to sign. I could live with that!Pappy made an appointment for another follow-up in two more weeks, then took me to Howard Johnson's for lunch. I still had to use the crutches until my thigh muscles. Until you come back on Sunday, you’re mine.” Her eyes showed seriousness. “It’s all about my sexual pleasure and your devotion.” “Right,” he nodded. “Great,” she said as the doorbell rang. “Oh, that’s FedEx. My Agent Provocateur packages are here, yea!” She kissed him one last time and walked out of his office, leaving him frustratingly horny. “Wait AP lingerie for Las Vegas? What about me?” He shouted as he heard the front door open and faint talking. Katie signed the delivery man’s computer. ’ She moved and sat facing me from the end of the bed. She pulled the duvet away from me. Our faces were the length of the bed apart, her feet between mine and slowly, so slowly, she used her feet to spread mine. Then, with her feet against the soles of mine, the pushed my feet so my knees bent. ‘Open the robe.’ I opened it and she seemed to take me in with her eyes. She lifted her won knees and put her right hand between her legs. She had that stillness I had noticed in the pub, her hand was.