Then they’d both hugged her, feeling her come down gradually, body quaking, as they delighted in expressing their love for and joy in the pretty gir.... Once she’d recovered, Elaine had simply wanted to roll over and go to sleep, so Denise and Susan had let her, making a bedtime drink of hot chocolate and relaxing, feeling the love between them deepen, but though both were aware of Denise’s words from the previous night, neither had spoken openly of them. Now, in the wan Sunday morning light from. ” She faced me, “However, Moira is really into soccer and your school has a good soccer program. So she will more than likely be staying with us.” What they were saying was true. Neil was captain of the lacrosse team for his high school and he has carried his team to the state championships. He was like me a junior in high school and is 17. And Moira was really good at soccer, not championship material but good. Moira was a sophomore in high school and 16. I haven’t seen Neil or Moira in long. Before she could recover I pushed myself back in her mouth and started all over again. After repeating the process about three times it started to pay dividends. The hands would still fly out but they would not go as far as reaching my hips. Flying is probably the right word as she would end up doing rotating movements with her arms out while her instinct would tell her to push herself out but her brain was telling her that to do so would be painful too. In the meantime she was taking me in. "Sure..." She trailed off.Nathan and Simon were both watching but playing it cool, not staring. The music had started and Liz found herself being towed to an empty two-person table. Her drink was taken from her hand and the stranger's hands clasped around her waist. "Let's dance."She didn't even have a chance to nod. The music got a little louder and Liz found herself swaying a bit side-to-side. "My name's Phil by the way; what's yours?" Liz." She smiled weakly and despite the fact it was.