"I hope he's an 'ex' boyfriend now?" his sister replied mildly shocked."He is and she needs some clothes so she can go out and get new ones,"he finish...d then left.As he walked down the hall he noticed that Rita had her face stuckpartway out the door looking for him, he smiled as he came back to herwith a few pieces of clothes and a pair of flip flops apologizing thatit wasn't very much."They're not the best but it's something. If that bastard ever comesback you tell me and I'll call the cops. Her hair was in a bun again and when I unleashed it, it cascaded over her shoulders, arranging itself down her back and chest.Monique just stood and looked at me as I undressed. I had no idea what was going through her mind but a little bashful smile played on her bare lips.She was leaving it all up to me, perhaps demonstrating that the brazen woman at the fort was not really her and she had only become that for the occasion.Her prominent, round eyes looked at me with naïve expectation. I. He had been lucky to get emergency exit seating and had been able to sleep for perhaps three or four hours. Yet he felt like death warmed over when he emerged from customs into arrivals."Daveeeee!" a voice pierced his eardrums. A second later, Mel launched herself into his arms from four feet away. He managed to drop his luggage in time to catch her, and then he felt her lips on his mouth as she kissed him silly. "Oh, baby! I missed you so much! You're back!" she babbled in between. There were none, the gardens were deserted. The Grojan's, confident in the security systems on their ship and the technological ignorance of the natives, were complacent. The ship stood in the middle of the green, dark and unguarded. It was an old scout ship, a type he had been trained in disabling. So far things were going his way. He sighed, Don't jinx it, Arron you twat!He estimated with a safety margin he had at least five minutes to enter the ship, deploy the charges and get out before the.