Those women are like kids' toys. Exaggerations, chosen for effect. My family is not that kind of pretty. They're the kind of pretty that's natural and...it starts on the inside and works its way out and it's got clean and fresh and young and happy and natural. I don't mean to put anybody down, but I think Cindy's the most remarkable of the group. Red hair and green eyes sort of do things. A sad Cindy is a bad thing, because it's rare, and it takes away something I like. That's her smile."Yes,. I sighed – more of a whimper than a sigh – and settled into a long, stroking rhythm. Linda opened her eyes wide and stared at my face, her soft hands coming up and caressing my cheeks as they slid back into my hair, combing her fingers through it again and again. A few moments later, she closed her eyes, her hands became like claws, and she gripped my hair hard, stiffening and pressing her breasts and belly to mine. Then again – she gave a low, whimpering grunt and threw her head back as she. “Well, fancy seeing you here”Siobhan walked out of the changing room, pulling her hair into a a hairband. She was wearing a dark blue one piece swimming costume cut high on her leg and tight across her body. Her countenance was relaxed, her eyes still captivating and her smile still a killer. “You been here long?” She said as she dipped a polished toe into the water.“Just got here” I lied and a smile formed on her lips like she knew. She then dove into the water and swam the length of the pool. The men still on board their yacht had not yet searched the rooms, but just as they were beginning to open the door, the captain on board the cutter called them back."Get back on board, these people are clean," he told them. "That old man didn't know what he was talking about." Jeff watched the men heading back to the cutter, knowing they were safe for now. He knew they would need to keep their eyes open for any more surprises. Demetrius was confused at the sudden turn of events, but knew.