Instead of just getting the dirt of the dayoff of her, Karen let the warm water soothe her also. After losing hercommunion with womanhood, Karen felt ...hat she was not worthy ofindulging in pleasures she associated with it.Stepping out of the shower, Karen felt as rejuvenated as a soldiercoming home from a long deployment in a war zone and seeing their familywaiting for them. In some way she was like a veteran; her war wasagainst cancer and she was still mourning the loss of two of her. It was shaved. When I had first seen her, she had a red bush there. Now there was only a small patch. Perhaps it was something Helga had instituted.I moved across to her right thigh. Then down the outside and across the knee, kissing, nibbling, and licking. Rebeca opened her legs for me before I moved up her inner thigh, again kissing and licking. Rebeca started to moan again. I went across her mound just below the belly button to her left side. I turned her toward me again, and then moved down. " Six five," said Thule. That earned him another glare."He's got a buzz cut, like a serial killer. And, he's big," she said into the phone. Thule could feel that she was warming to the subject."You might just want to tell her it's Thule Roemer," Thule said.Donna's mother glared at him again, "He says his name is Thule Roemer." Pause, "What?" Pause, "No, I..."She thrust the phone at Thule angrily, "She wants to talk to you."Thule took the phone, "Hello." Thule, hon," said a voice he didn't. We had different fathers and we came together later in our childhoods–I was seventeen and she was fourteen when our parents married. So we didn't really "grow up together". Aside from that, we each had our own lives, our own circle of friends... I guess you could say we were "paper siblings"—brother and sister in name only. So when she said she missed me specifically, it kinda threw me for a second."Sure, knucklehead, you are still my brother, you know!" Anna gave me a smile that lit up the.