.."O hell! "OK Amy, I didn't want to be forward but I'd like to see you. This weekend?" "No, my son's got a Little League game and we're suppose to ...o to my sister's after that." "Would he care if I came to his game?" "Would you!?!" she almost shouts, "his father pays him no attention and he wants a "father" in his life...Oh, please, please do!" "Sure, be happy to then we'll catch a Dairy Queen after the game and you can go to your sister's."Then, "You can come there to," adding, "she lives. I pulled myself up, now my both hands started from her feet. Both hands came sliding from foot, legs, knees and thunder thighs. I started rubbing them. The inner side of the thigh. Oh man, she would tickle so much. My hands just passed on her lower belly and fingers came on the clitoris.With a finger, I was doing a bit of guitar there. For those who have seen, she literally danced for guitars tune. Now slowly opening her labia, saw pink vaginal gateway. I wouldn’t exaggerate they were just wet. . I mean I did offer to head back home and teach music but she... 'I sighed and lit a cigarette. Eva put her hand on my shoulder;'It is ok. You will make things up with your brother. He may be angry now but that will change. Give it time.''I hope you're right because I do love him... 'She grazed my cheek with the back of her hand;'It will be ok.'We hugged each other swaying in the warm Parisian sunshine. I think it was then that I knew I really did love her.So as I said things were going. .. she still felt like Sarah, she looked like Sarah ... She WAS Sarah. Why should I care what she was, what she had done, she was the girl I had loved four years ago and now she was a woman."That bomb in London ... that was me ... well, not just me, but us, The Group. The timer must have been faulty 'cos it went up much too soon. We should have been miles away ... They got Jane, and now the silly cow has only bloody talked to the police. What a fuck up! I needed someone to hide me. What else.