He did the only thing he could think of. He went to her and wrapped her in his arms. He drew her against his chest and held her as tightly as he dared... The same way that little boy had longed for someone to hold him, hell, the same way he still longed to be held. *** Lacey smelled it again. Through the darkness and void that clean, crisp, musky smelled called her. Sometimes she smelled it in her dreams but this was so damned strong, overpowering really. then she felt it, restrained, held so. Oh my god, Sarah's getting turned on by all this!I take a deep breath and my own horniness starts welling up inside me again. "I want to watch you play Caitlin" she says, and in my mind a little voice responds "I want that too." One hand reaches up to play with my own small boobs as the other guides the hairbrush handle back in. I'm tight and it takes a bit of a push to get it inside. Sarah smiles again at my involuntary moan. "Oh Caitlin you dirty little girl..." she whispers, smiling. Shrieking she put her hands over her ears and stamped her foot. "Stop that, you hear. Stop that. You're making my ears hurt. Now stop that I say." Fred stopped not because of any desire to follow Alice's command but because he was too busy guzzling down the ginger ale for on his planet (yes you've guessed it) ginger ale was the highest of octane alcohol that could be bought. In fact in most places it had been banned so no one could actually buy it anymore. But it was still available if you knew. She was as ridiculously happy being pregnant as she had been at her wedding. Lia had gone home the night of Gina’s wedding and I hadn’t seen her since. I missed her, but I’d been through it before. I wasn’t so much sad as resigned; it would have ended, it was just a matter of when. My life had calmed down, in large part because Lia’s drama was gone. I’d written my story and been nominated for a few awards and received a promotion and a raise. At a housewarming party for one of my coworkers, I.