"Come on, honey, let's go upstairs," she said."Huhhmmmm?" Amy groaned."Help me up with her," Susan grunted, pulling the girl into a sitting position. ...ack gripped her other arm and the two lifted her to her feet. Susan pulled her arm across her shoulders and led her to the stairs as Amy tried to sing the nursery rhyme again."Check on Josh," Susan called over her shoulder."Right."She half carried the girl up to the master bathroom and inside, then sat her down on the closed toilet. Her fingers. You spend the rest of the day thinking about it; scripting it in your head, and it turns you on more than Beck's touches ever have. What would it be like to knock Vega down a peg? To clip her wings and tether her to the ground? You'd make her sing an altogether different tune, one that's breathy and punctuated with your name. You've been thinking about it since you met her, just never so actively, only in dreams and secret thoughts when your fingers slipped beneath your underwear to touch the. Before I could do anything, my vision blurred and I had to hold on weakly to the bars of the bed to do what I could to steady myself. My whole body started shaking uncontrollably and I was squirting uncontrollably around his member, dripping onto the sheet that was beneath the both of us as I climaxed, collapsing against his body as I breathed heavily and almost passed out from the pleasure.***Gradually, I regained consciousness, and slowly realised where I was – but not how much time had. Love is, of course, a totally giving emotion. Until you learn to stop being so defensive, and stop shrinking inward so often, then you'll be unable to love properly. -- "I'm not talking about just with me either; I'm talking about with everybody. You need to destroy the chains that are holding your heart back, not just unlock them when you're alone with me, only to put them back whenever anyone else walks into the room. I am sure you'll be a very loving person when you free your heart, but.