It was not a resort in the traditional sense. The decor was serene. The fabric and paint were a light, tone-on-tone brightness. The wood of the furnit...re was dark and rich. Upholstery invited one to rest in loving and cushioned embrace. There were no televisions, but a library of sorts filled the walls of one long hallway. The music in the bar each evening was soft and sensual jazz provided by a quartet. The atmosphere was only part of the reason I had chosen it. The main factor was its. “I guess I know why you don’t want the water,” Verne laughed and patted me on my head as it was laying on his thigh and I was getting the full advantage of the aroma from his sweaty genitals. “That old Indian and I never did find out his age, told me his name is Charley and his horse, named after Roy Roger’s horse was Trigger. After he took another big swallow of my water, said that Indian tradition compelled him to repay me with something he had and could give to me. ’As you can see, my young. But I still didn't get why you're herebecause of me."Max gave a deep sigh, "Because...I...liked you the first time I saw you.And when I was preparing for this case I saw a photo of you. FBI givesall the info. on the person who I'm supposed to imitate. I just couldn'tstay away. I knew this case would be dangerous. But I wanted to meet you.And gradually my attraction turned into something...more. That's why Ishowed you who I really am. I wanted you to see the real me."Ivy said nothing. She leaned. Reed had to smirk at that, they never considered that Saffron might havehelp in the form of Elaine and Jerrod. Miles asked what the look was for,getting a happy "Uncle Nigel situation." Miles grinned, to which Reedadded, "It came after she got in trouble but before she got into legaltrouble. They have no shot of ever getting her 'in line again' becauseher aunt and uncle won't let her do that. She's safe now."Miles started to look over the files further and found the cornerstone inthe.