It was blue today, she'd dyed it with cool-aid again, some of her friends had probably talked her into it. I'd liked it better when it was its natural...brown, almost the same color as her skin, and halfway down her back; the way it was before she cut it short last year right after the announcement about the swarm.I reached over and brushed it back with my fingers so I could see her almond eyes. She's got mom's features and coloring, but dad's height and build, so she wound up nearly as tall as. He reaches into one of the back pockets of his jeans and pulls out a zip-tie, pausing only for a moment, yanking her head back by her hair with his free hand, to feast upon the soft delicate skin of her throat. He kisses and licks, nibbling and biting, at her neck and shoulders, and deeply enjoying the various sounds she makes in response to his different advances on her. Finally he brings his lips up to her ear to whisper, "Give me your hands, behind your back now." She waits just long enough. At the same instance we reached across the table and intertwined our fingers. The turbulence passed.Sandi broke the silence. Tell me about that magazine you write for. French Fry Monthly? That sounds like a cool East Village arts magazine." I work for Frozen Food Focus. No arts coverage, just articles about frozen foods. It's not what I had in mind in college, but it's a foot in the door as a writer. Lots of fun at the food shows. I walk around with a toothpick and eat anything I want." Don't. Without a word, Lizzie dragged her hose to the hot tub which began slowly draining the water out of the hot tub. Jenny’s eyes widened yet Joelen assured her, “Don’t you fret one bit sexy, we’ll put this tub back better than before when we’re done.” After a few minutes when the tub was fully drained the other girl brought her hose up to the edge of the tub. Joelen ran back and flipped up a lever on the side of the tank truck. Almost instantly a creamy bubbling liquid came bursting out of her.