The high pitched soprano tones of his mother had moved to the forefront of the voice. The bass of his father and David's tenor were still present in t...e tones, but had receded in some way, as she said, "You are loved. You will see clearly because of my love." You are loved," the voice said again, but it had changed again. All the mixed tonal qualities were still there but the bass of his father had moved to the forefront, saying, "My love will give you strength." You are loved," the voice said. The situation had stirred me. It had been a decade since I had been with a guy. Brad moved me there was a physical attraction I despised him and his bitch. Next day at 3pm Brad called it was a dry call he was concerned that I would destroy his life. I have not made up my mind let’s meet at the cheater mall isn’t that where everyone meets? He did not laugh ok Saturday we can meet downtown by the coast it’s far enough away from anyone we could run into. This gave me time to connect with the two. I begrudgingly agreed. the evening neared and I began to get ready. I combed and straightened my shoulder length dark brown hair. It fell in layers around my face and actually looked pretty good at the moment. I put on some Jean shorts and a camisole and a fitted t shirt that showed off my boobs. The necklace I had picked out featured a small black heart with blue diamonds that sparkled just enough to enhance the hazel flecks in my chocolate colored eyes. I put on a pair of converse and some. Nat then slides her jeans down over her shapely hips, letting them fall past her knees to the floor, bunching around her ankles. As Nat hears the camera snap she thinks she detects an ever so soft sigh. Nat’s mind begins to race, is Heather enjoying this as more than a professional? What did she mean she hoped they were for someone like Britt? Did she mean an Airman or a chick? Slowly, deliberately Nat steps out of her jeans, moving out of the light in her eyes and catching a glimpse of.