I moved my hands up the back of your shirt, feeling the warm flesh of your back. You kissed me again, more passionately, harder, and lifted me back on...o the counter. I pulled your shirt off, feeling your chest, and wrapping my legs around you to bring you to me again. As you kissed down my neck, I could feel your hands on my breasts…..gently feeling, and squeezing, through the thin material of my night shirt. My nipples were quickly responding to your touch, getting stiff, and sensitive. I. .. " Oh, him... But... How come you never showed this to me before?"She was back to looking at the coin again, but was glancing over at me ever couple of seconds just to see if I was going to answer or not. I wasn't sure exactly how to answer her, so I simply told her the straight out truth."Well, because of what it is, what it can do. Most people can't feel anything from it. Only special people, Jennifer. People like me, my mom and dad, Joey, and now you... " What do you mean, special people?. "How sweet our little Girlie looks now!" Cherry ran teasing fingers downmy back as I concentrated TWO-TIMES-TWO-IS-FOUR-TIMES-TWO-IS-EIGHT-TIMES-TWO-IS..."Her chest is so soft and round," Olive stroked my nipples gently and Iscrewed my eyes tightly shut, thinking . . . SIXTEEN-TIMES-TWO-IS-THIRTY-TWO-TIMES-TWO-IS-SIXTY-FOUR..."And these legs!" Cherry's hands swept down to my thighs, caressing thebacks and insides with fiendish ingenuity.... She muffled her cries in my flesh or the bed clothes. In the morning she woke me with a kiss, her leg over my knee, doing a bit of questing with her fingers, tickling my balls."Morning," she said. "I thought of some names." Did you? I hoped you were just thinking of me." Hm, such an prideful man you are." She stroked me. "But then you have a good bit to be proud of, don't you." She stroked it where it stood."Um," I said."After all you shot two, no three, of the Kings' men yesterday, and you may.