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Withthat, Reno openedthe door andreached in tohelp me outof the car.He noticed Kate,"Hi, Kate"

Rainer flushed hotly,stepping away fromher. He reachedfor the doorof the limo,pulling it openfor her, thenclimbed in afterher. As shesettled, she tiltedher head, gazingat him sidelong,a slight smilecurling her lips.He scowled, butsoon he waslaughing with her.Mouse snuggled againsthis side, restingher head onhis shoulder, andhe put anarm around her,holding her close.

"Oh, comeon! Tell me!"I insisted.

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Let it begin.

My heart flutteredknowing I hadto go outdressed alone inpublic by myself.

In a splitsecond she turnedand ran acrossthe wet grasstowards the woods.As a schoolgirlshe had beena champion runner,but being halfnaked and onlywearing stiletto shoeswas making hergetaway difficult.

"When is yournext check-up?" Cyrusdidn't want totalk to herabout that atthe moment. Hedidn't want torisk having thatconversation with her.The last thinghe needed wasfor them toget into anotherargument. She wouldprobably miscarry andhe knew thatneither of themwanted that.

Samand I hada great weekendwith the kidsand we madelove both Saturdayand Sunday nights.That was unusual,but I certainlywelcomed it sinceit made myintended cheating moreacceptable. If Samwas happy, Iwas more atpeace. The onlything that botheredme was Sam'sattitude on Sunday.We were alltogether in thefamily room: thekids were onthe floor playingwith some gamethat they liked;I was readinga book thatI had startedand Sam waswatching a footballgame.

"Myplane was forcedto land hereand the wayto LA. Iam going tobe here forat least fourhours."

With tremblingarms, he pulledthe dress overLaura's head. Atrickle of sweatran down hisside. He knewthat Laura wasnot a virginlike him, andhe now felta little afraidof disappointing her."Laura, " hesaid slowly, "Ium, I havenot . .." Laura smiledas reassuringly asshe could. Shecould tell thatSrini was nervous.Normally his Englishwas very good,butwhen he wasuncomfortable--like now--his accentgot very strong..

Sarah stoodat the edgeof the pool;the three boyswere lined upbehind her.

Youtalk for afew more minutes,but it isobvious the atmosphereof the pubisn't appropriate anymore,so you leavetogether and returnto your place.As you're walking,Lauren is silent,but about half-waythere you feelher hand stealinto yours. Atingle goes throughyour arm andyou repress anurge to jerkyour hand away.Some part ofyou says thatit isn't right,but another partsays it wouldbe rude andmaybe even hurtfulto pull awayfrom her justnow. You keepcontrol, squeeze herhand to reassureher, and walkthe rest ofthe way home.

"I…umm…happy to help…justdoing my job,ma'am…" I stammered.Suddenly I felta lot lessin control.