He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. “You see the pointer?” he asked. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. After this occurence, not a word was exchanged between them until they came in sight of the sloop, which was lying at anchor off Wapping. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch.
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