"Is called the matting bug, it bites its mate as a means of affection. You can hold it, it tickles as it walks", with that she put the bug into Alice'... hand. For a minute it wandered over her palm till suddenly she gave a gasp. "I ... I think it bit me"."It is not toxic or dangerous", Cathy quickly said as she replaced the 'bug' into its box and applied an ointment to where Alice thought the bug had bitten her. The ointment took away the slight sting and the matter was then forgotten as the two. "Are you coming back outside or what??" a harsh voice called from thestaircase.Oh, fuck! RAMONA! Brooke griped to herself. You BITCH!Sure enough, the more frumpy-looking sibling was gazing at themspitefully. She was now grinning over how upset her sister looked."My, my, my," Ramona cruelly mused. "How girlish your new boyfriendlooks. Want a pair of my panties to go with those tights, sissy boy?" FUCK YOU, Ramona!" Brooke growled. "Go back to chatting with yourcounterculture freaks!"The spiteful. Since there are over 6 billion people on this earth and only 1 small change have to occur in one's life we wouldn't even see the changes that effects reality as you knew it the day before. How often do people miss their car keys the next day because they can't remember where they had put it? What if this happens to your neighbor, you would have 'jumped' that day without ever knowing. Only a mayor change in your life would make you aware of an alternate reality, like loosing a beard from one day. Her hands came up to my face and held me to her. Her mouth explored mine and her fingers gently traced my face. Her legs were wide apart and I stood between them, bent over to her. I let my hands go to her shoulders and she allowed her tongue to extend into me. She tasted beautiful and I knew she had cleaned her teeth as I had when I went to the toilet earlier. Our kiss went on and on. I felt her hands leave my face and they went to my hips. She caressed me as the kiss deepened and became.