Enid's POV

About two weeks into my recovery Evadne and Isolde came to the shop to see me. Evadne had dyed her hair and it was now blue instead of purple, which suited her much better.

I didn't recognise Isolde at first, as she wasn't wearing her glasses and her thick Rapunzel like hair was loose down her back. She must have missed Tristan a lot as her cheeks still wore signs of recently shed tears.

I too gave the girls a hug and they filled me in on what had been happening in the month since we had seen them both

After about half an hour Isolde excused herself as she needed the bathroom and some lunch. Evadne continued to talk to me for another quarter of an hour before reluctantly following Isolde downstairs.

'It's been good to see you' she said, tears beginning to run down her cheeks. Her darker skin meant her tears were beautifully defined as they glided down her face. Luckily from my point of view she wiped them away before I could. She gave me a last hug and went to join Isolde in the shop

Emily's POV

At the end of our shift, me and Isabel changed into our regular clothes and got into her car so she could take me home. She'd been quiet ever since Tristan and Enid's friends from their cruise had left. Now we we are safe from earshot, my best friend fills me in on what is troubling her

'I think the Welsh girl, the blonde one has feelings for Tristan' she informed me. 'And I think Tristan likes her too. Tears were streaming down her face when he hugged her, and he wiped her tears too'

'Maybe' I replied, 'But it isn't our problem Izzy'

'Probably not, but Enid will have something to say about it mate'

'You're maybe right, but I'm still staying out of it' I told her quietly, a tear streaming down the left side of my face. 'And I think you should too'

I look at her sensual thighs as they jiggle unrestrained, turning my eyes to hers afterwards: “I honestly hope we are able to conceive a baby girl as beautiful and sensitive as you for Jackson to have a sister to take care of and in whom he leans on when needed. Can you imagine, telling our friends and relatives we conceived during a cruiser trip?”

I drop one hand on her sensual thigh (hoping to feel her heavenly sexy muscles jiggle in my hand) and bring my other hand to her cheek: “I wonder, if we have a baby girl will she get these beautiful eyes? Would they shed such precious tears like you do?”

William’s POV:

As we catch our breath quickly in order to make the restroom available for others to use, I tease Anna one last time, I “help” her dress, I get her panties inside each of her legs, feeling her sensual calves and thighs wobble as I caress them on my way up, I continue with her shorts, this time applying a bit more pressure and giving her sexy muscles playful pats and bumps with my hands as I slide them up, making her toned muscles wobble with each impact: “Sexy woman, do you want me to become one with you again? I have never felt myself produce more life giving liquid as I jiggle your sexy muscles after just releasing, and now, you are making me feel an irresistible desire to become one with you again.” I finish getting her lower body dressed: “Please, put your blouse on, I wouldn’t like an accident to happen here.”

We go to our seats and I lose the battle, I drop my hand on her sexy thigh.
(Does Anna’s muscles resist the unexpected and firm pat I give her without jiggling or do they give in and jiggle with the contact? Does she choose to flex her muscles to try to prevent them from jiggling (with a chance of success or failure) or does she keep them relaxed not caring if they jiggle, maybe even wobble, or resist firmly? Or does she not have time to react (in order to make a decision)?

Robyn's POV

Going to IKEA with Caitlin was the best thing I could have done.

After an hours search we found a suitable shelf for her new place and went to the restaurant for a well earned lunch.

'Of course you do realise you will have to put it up now' I giggled.

'Yes I know' Caitlin said softly. She took her hands in mine as tears streamed down her face. 'I love you Robyn'

I played with her fingers as tears streamed down my face too.

'I love you too' I replied. 'This past year has been the best of my life'

Our food had arrived and our waiter patiently waited for us to unlink our hands and wipe our tears. We started to eat