“I slept well for most of the night but wanted to be with you two. I hope you don’t mind.”“I know a baby usually ends up sleeping a lot betwee... its new parents. I didn’t expect her to be fourteen years old,” Claudia joked and they laughed.“Mmm, does that ever smell great!” Allison expressed, inhaling the aroma of bacon and eggs. Claudia and Dan smiled at each other and sipped their coffees, as they watched Allison devour her meal. The dishes were done, the girls made a picnic lunch and plans. She rolled over and snuggled against him. -Sarah’s heart pounded and her mouth was dry. There were so many interconnecting lies, each one pulling at her stomach. She was walking away from her house, on the lie that her date was having trouble finding the right street, toward a car that was parked around the corner. Another lie she had told her parents was that she was going out with a fictitious boy from her school, instead, Mark sat behind the wheel, her Master waiting for her. His lies were. Was um Himmels willen war authentisch?So ging es den ganzen Morgen, den ganzen Mittag und Nachmittag. Sie schritt in ihrer kleinen Ein-Zimmer-Wohnung auf und ab, schrieb mal hier, mal das hin. Am Ende warf sie sich auf ihr Bett und fragte sich, ob sie überhaupt jemals wahre Gefühle gehabt hatte, Gefühle, wie sie nötig waren, um Authentisches zu schreiben, tiefe, krasse, einschneidende Gefühle, Realität, Wirklichkeit, eine Gegenwart des Unmittelbaren. Sie schnaufte. Alles in ihrer Erinnerung war. ." It's just to see how you like it. It was your idea, right?" Oh, I'm dying to take my clothes off," she said. "I really want to pose nude. I'm just not sure." Well, why don't you go ahead and get started. We can shoot a roll of you in your underwear. You do wear underwear, right?"She giggled. "Of course," she said."Then why don't you go change. Just a bra and panties. But it'll be a start--we'll shoot a roll, and see how you feel about going further. I think they'll look wonderful."Alisa.