<strong>ALEX SNELL, IN THE KITCHEN WINDOW</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Neat presentation Julia,  thanks for keeping an eye on the risotto,"</strong>Snell complimented his Scottish assistant. It was all he could do not to lick his lips wherever he looked in his restaurant, not just because of the food. This was the only place in town that catered to all five senses, including touch.<br/><br/>Alex strode to the restaurant window and grinned at the antics of his angels on the stage. He made a subtle hand gesture to Jamie to get a move on as the Prosecco used for display purposes ran down her body and made him struggle not to drool. Putting on a show like that was absolutely mouthwatering of her, and Snell expected no less, but there was a main course to get out before it cooled. He pointed downwards to the plates on the hotplate behind the counter, but his mistress was free to interpret the gesture creatively. Still, she'd know she had thirty seconds to get her pretty arse into the kitchen, and bring her sexy minions.<br/><br/>