" That'll be fine." She disconnects and I can still feel the coldness of her voice as I head to class.When I call her back we talk for about twenty mi...utes with neither of us making any headway toward convincing the other of our point of view. Cyn cajoles, begs, offers to include me in her Thursdays with Shelly and finally resorts to threats."Mike, I am deadly serious that I can make this stop if that's the way you want to play it." I don't want to play it at all, Cyn," I answer exasperatedly.. ” he said.She smiled and wiggled against him.“I’m still scared, but I’m all excited too.” she said.“I can’t see anything!” complained Linda.Jack reached up and pulled the blanket down enough to see Linda standing beside the bed, looking down.“Well we’re certainly not going to pull the blankets down just so you can watch.” he said.“But that’s not fair!“ she whined. “Melody got to see what happened to me!““It’s too cold.” said Jack firmly.“And I’m all horny!” Linda went on. “I want to be under. With Rob naked it was time for Mary to be the same and what a delight he took in ridding her of those clothes. Within seconds they were together again, damp from the rain and the shower but not aware of it – only aware of each other, skin on skin, mouth on mouth, hands discovering each other for the first time. Pulling her mouth off his, Mary looked into Rob’s eyes…’Now?’ she asked, her hands still caressing his back and front, slowly moving downwards. ‘Now’ he replied, the words music to both. She was saving it as a reward for finishing her work, and it appeared to be working. Halfway through the story, Ally treated herself to a bag of buttery microwave popcorn. Both the smell and the flavor soothed her as she continued to work.After much inserting and deleting of text, Ally was finally happy with the result. She couldn't wait to hear her classmates' reaction to the story tomorrow night. It was a rare event when she was truly inspired, so it was something worth celebrating. Ally.