That man! Come on. They brought our limo out front so we can get out of this madhouse." I'm coming!" she yelled back at him. She turned back to Jake. ...I'll see you here next year?" You bet," he told her. "We'll get rejected together again. It'll be fun."She smiled and turned away."Hey," Jake called after her. She turned. "What does 'cabron' mean anyway?" It has many different meanings," she said, "none of them polite. I believe that Miguel was using the one that tells your friend he is an. ." Because?" Because I love you," she whispered."So what," Janice said, "we all love him." Not like that! I mean I really love him." No!" Pamela blurt out. "Really?" Yes!" Heather sobbed. "Yes, yes, yes!" But then why would you allow ... I mean ... why not..." I stuttered, flabbergasted."Because I knew I couldn't stop them ... and then I knew you would ... I mean, who wouldn't? After all, you don't know me from a scummy hole in the floor ... and why would you? Nerdy, shy, bookish, Heather -. Your impression.... your being, is burned into me like that. I've always felt your presence and my body and soul is like a ceraunograph that recorded the thunder and lightning of the storms that make you. That's why I call you Lightning flower. I was struck by a powerful raw force that left a permanent and beautiful graph of you on me. I could never tell anyone but you something that personal. You always understand what I'm trying to really say. And I suppose that, even though the way I'm. Mom struggled for a few seconds more, and then I heard her moan in return. I lifted my head and did the same for the other nipple. And I heard her soft whimper. “Sammy please!” But her body didn’t tell me to stop. Her hips became more animated and her breathing grew faster. “Sammy Don’t! Stop! Sammy please! Don’t so this! Sammy! Don’t! Please Stop! Oh Sammy! Oh Sammy!”I was sucking harder. Softly biting down on the sensitive tit. Mom groaned and ground her hips up to mine. “Don’t! Stop! Sammy!.