Now, as I sat up in bed on that Friday, I thought "I'll make it adate!" Tim already called it a "date," after all. We both took that as ajoke, but I w...s ready to make it a reality.I knew what a serious step I was taking, and how easily it could turninto a misstep. Several times over the years I had been convinced thatvarious girls were in love with me, only to be rejected at date-askingtime. I wasn't so sure that I was a good judge of signals. It might bethe same with Tim. Maybe I had read him. When I arrived at the front step, her arm reached for me from behind the slightly opened front door. She took my hand and pulled me over the threshold with a determined tug. We fell into each other's arms as the front door slammed closed behind us. We kissed by the door like it was out very first time.The certainty that she was about to give herself to me overwhelmed me with its dazzling reality. It was the feeling you get when something momentous is occurring in your life. I once saw a friend. We intend to try a wide range of frequencies, quite loudly, to ascertain the effectiveness of each frequency, and adjust the sound levels of the effective ones until we discover the most efficient solution." That seems a feasible scenario. What happens when you find a suitable frequency?" Simple. We establish a boundary with the sound emitters overlapping, and that clears an area where your settlers can log and start farming." Great idea. I am not so sure the settlers will want to move out. Laura observed in amusement. She knew about Rachel’s little fetish, but never thought that just peeing could make her orgasm. Apparently, it could. Her pet laid there with her eyes shut, face red, her body slightly trembling. It was a truly arousing sight. Laura shuffled the puddle of pee in front of her with her right foot. Then she got an idea. She reached her leg out and pressed the foot into Rachel’s face. ‘Lick it.’ Kitty Girl started to lick the foot coyishly. Laura meanwhile stepped.