"I'm ... flattered, I think?"I wrinkled my brow in confusion. "Why flattered? It's just how you feel." Yes, but the way you feel a Warden is the way y...u see them. Your impressions of them flavour the sensation of their taint – it reflects your impression of them, not who they really are. So you see Solona as being sad, and that's how she feels to you. And apparently, you see me as sunshine." He shook his head. "I'm not feeling very manly with that description, you know."I giggled, curling in. Maria took a deep breath and licked her lips. "At least take off your hat and warm up some before you go back out there." She felt her nipples swelling and rubbing against the silken lining of her dressing gown. They had always been big and jutting, but since her $15,000 boob job that took her from a 32B to a 36C they seemed even more sensitive, and she could sometimes bring herself to orgasm with her fingers and tongue. She enjoined bouncing before her tall mirror and watching them. Pub grub."So predictable. "I shouldn’t." If it makes you feel any better, I'll split the bill." Is that a concedable part of this negotiation?"She looked away, went quiet. Ryan looked out the other window at some kids chucking stones at a glass bottle they'd propped up. "Sorry." No need. Maybe he's right. Maybe I let my work spill into my home life too much." Don’t beat yourself up. Everyone does it; you wouldn't be human if you didn't. It shows you care, and anyone who doesn't appreciate that. ”“I can’t leave the team bus. We’ll be driving back Saturday night,” Livy said.“Then let’s plan to follow the bus back in the caravan,” Rachel said. “Drivers will just have to get a nap in during the afternoon.”It was good to get excited about Livy’s game and take a break from the excitement of the music.And music was really occupying a huge chunk of our time. We still had the open request to play at the church for Easter Sunrise service. I talked to Emily and she said part of the compensation.