Taking this as all the permission I needed, I retaliated by grinding my palm into her groin where her legs met. She ground hard into it and moaned dee...ly."Clothes. Off. Now." She sounded desperate. There was a brief separate scramble, interrupted a few times for quick kisses, before we found ourselves naked again. I dropped to the ground in front of her and she pulled her my head into her. I eagerly lapped up the gentle coating of fluid that gathered on her folds like the morning dew on. "Hey. Why'd you stop?" she asked, almost sounding like she was pouting."Why?" I asked, incredulously. "I... I'm feeling up my best friend. Ijust got to second base with a guy." Not really a guy," she said. "Besides, I said it was fine. In fact, Ikind of liked it." That's even weirder," I cried. "Has anything else about you changed?" You mean other than my entire body?" she retorted."I mean like your mind. Is it really still all you in there?"She gave me a quizzical look and said, "I. " Sold!" There really is no use my arguing with her. Outside of business, she usually gets her way, and generally I love it. Bitch mode leaves no options.The floatplane pilot let me handle the takeoff. Pilots recognise each other, even if one's license has long been lapsed. I'd owned a plane once, another sacrifice to our lifestyle. We circled the island for a while, down low to get a feel for our home for the next month, higher to get a sense of its place in the world. Everything was. We just thought it was a topic that could wait until we were all older. It seemed a much better idea that she think that her folks were always the no fun squares people sometimes took us to be." Now, that I can't believe," Kassandra laughed. "You might not be as wild as we were back then, but I refuse to believe that you and Jim turned into anything like that." Well, maybe not that bad." I thought so." So are you happy being one of the beautiful people?" Dorothy asked."To tell you the truth,.