This is all between blood brothers. You can say it.”“Every night,” he choked, tears suddenly streaming down his face. He wiped at them and sniff...d, rubbing his nose too.”“You dream about me every night?” she asked, amazement in her voice.He looked at her fearfully, and nodded fractionally. “J-j-just like Luthor said,” he moaned.“Skinny Dipping?” she asked.“Uh huh,” he admitted trying to jerk his wrist out of her grasp. She held on tight.“It’s OK,” she said.“Really?” The hope in his eyes shone. He said you had a tough-as-nails exterior over a soft core of pure female. I remember him saying, Mark my son, do not let this one get away!" And how, dear Mark, did you respond?" I told him very solemnly that I would do my very best."Kara clapped her hands in delight. "He really is a wonderful person. And our shooting match was close!" Kara, I remember a month ago you told me you were a crack shot, but I had no idea how modest you were being. My dad said you emptied a full clip into a 2-inch. They're just the type to call my parents and tattle on me. I'm not even sure I can make it up the stairs and to my private bathroom. With each step up the stairs, a little bit of pee escapes and makes a tiny spot on my underwear. I roll up my skirt back to my preferred length. How will I soak the skirt? Roll it back down and tuck it between my legs? I could just imagine the rivulets of pee streaming down the length of the skirt and warming my legs. Or should I keep it short but pull it tight. I tookthe forms and carefully sprayed the adhesive on the back ofthem. Then I carefully cleaned my chest. I thought thatbest way to put them on would be to lie down on the bed, butwasn't sure if I could place them correctly without amirror. Then I figured that I'd try to place them whilelooking in the mirror. I guess this worked, they lookedgood, and stuck very tightly.I looked on the bed for a bra, but there wasn't one. Ifigured that Katie wanted me braless. I wasn't sure aboutwearing.