" Hope stopped, trying to sort the rush of different emotions she felt. She felt slightly ashamed of the affection she felt for him for doing it, and ...isgusted at the idea, and strangely protective of Yvonne, and they all collided and gave way to a strained giggle. "I can... I'm sorry, I know you were serious, but... I've just got this image of the three of us as Charlie's Angels with you sending us out to right wrongs..." This isn't funny, Hope."She stopped laughing quickly, but by then he was. I've got to get you to shore."Brenda crawled over the seat and shuddered when she saw Cal's neck. She crawled through the windshield and dropped into the raft. Ron had no idea how long the plane would stay above water so he decided to get Brenda safely to shore and come back and salvage what he could. Ron dropped into the raft and pulled the oar from its storage and started rowing to shore. The plane had come to rest about 100 feet from the shore of the lake. Ron saw a dead tree floating about. "I finally washed my face and went back out. She was in the living room with her back to me. I walked over and wrapped my arms around her and just held on for dear life. "I'm sorry, Danni. I didn't mean to say it like that, I really didn't. I'm sorry." Why didn't you tell me earlier?" I didn't intend to say anything till tomorrow evening but..." Mom says you have to go back to work," I said."I can't pay my rent if I don't," she said. "You're mom can't pay me after this week." When am I ever. "His mother was always a very feminine type; you'd scarcely catch her without her fingernails and toenails done. Black and pink were her favorite colors, and they were Derek's too. She liked to keep her nails on the longer side. Not overly long, just long enough to give good back scratches. Derek loved it when she scratched his back. Just the thought of a woman running her nails across his skin excited him.As for her feet, well, Derek thought she had the sexiest feet he'd ever seen. Soft,.