Erm, this was what I was calling to tell you about. Look, Ellie, there is no easy way to say it. I am dying. I have a very nasty tumour in the base of...my skull. I have only a few weeks left and there is not much for treatment to offer, so I am not really bothered. I am de facto untouchable. I have things to attend to, Sukie, for example, but it’s all in hand so, really, I was ... erm ... I was calling to say good bye and to thank you for your friendship over all these years...”“Oh, Pam ... Pam. I came so intensely inside her that I couldn't stop my body from shaking. My hormones were on overdrive. And then she said it."Oh, God. Oh, God. You didn't just cum in me, did you? I'm not on birth control."After it happened, we had a very long talk. And then we left on awkward terms. I'd spent time with her sister, I'd gone out with Amanda a number of times, and Miranda and I hadn't spoken in almost three weeks. Until one night when she called.We talked for a half hour. She invited me over. I. How’s my good little girl tonight?”“I’ve had a bit too much wine, Santa.” She closed and locked the front door, then took my hand, and led me down a few steps to a room with a TV, couch, and pool table. “Frank has the kids tonight. They went to a movie, and then they’re staying at his place.”I put my bag down near the end of the couch and sat. Susan said, “Would Santa like a little drink? I’ve got milk and cookies.”“Ho, ho, ho! Santa prefers Scotch if you have it.”Susan walked over to a cabinet. You remember how breathtaken you felt." Yes," said Mike, feeling it and getting emotional as tears flowed downboth cheeks this time. "Yes, it's overwhelming." Good, then hold that feeling inside you. Bottle it up," said Sebbe,looking into his eyes and cupping his cheeks with his hands again, wipingaway the tears. "Because that's how I feel about you. You'rebreathtaking, Monique."Mike was complexly overtaken with emotion as Sebbe leaned in, initiatingthe soft passionate kiss. It was impossible.