I leaned my head down so our cheeks touched. ‘I don’t feel like this with anyone else,’ I whispered in her ear. ‘I am confused and terrified b...t you make me feel safe. I feel like I can no longer do this without you, but I also feel compelled to find out if I need to continue doing it. This game owns many parts of me, I want you to own the rest.’ She stared up at me, curiously. She tilted her head to the side and continued to stare at me, without speaking. I wondered what on earth she could be. I’d say she was very beautiful. I was about the only friend she truly had in the entire village, I was also the only one who could say more than three words to her without her losing her temper. However, tonight I was feeling uncomfortable by her glare and I hoped that one of the boys would ask me to dance. I expected to see Gabriel at the banquet, but he wasn’t here. These past few months he’d been courting me and soon he’d probably ask my father for my hand in marriage. I was at that age when. My heart rocks as the warmth of his touch reaches my hungry libido. I can smell his sweet musky perfume as he holds me so close in a embrace, and his lovely face fills my eyes with desire as his young stiff manhood demandingly tickles my royal belly. The unusual closeness and the predicted danger of the immediate situation makes me dizzy, I have to sit down - the unexpected touch of his warm hands in the erogenous zones in my tender armpits so close to my breasts make me gasp! Sitting opposite. Topping thisoff with base make-up, power, eye shadow, mascara, eye liner, browpencil, blush and wine-colored lip stick to match my nails. Havingnever had any help learning how to do make-up I had not learned undereye liner or lip liner. The first week of fall, I could not stand it anylonger stop from thinking about the girl in the mirror she was callingto me whenever I used a restroom and looked I would have a fantasy as Iwould see her looking at me all sexy and asking me, "Don't you want.