. Since my earliest days, I have had the ability to place myself where I wish to be. If I were ill, I would close me eyes and imagine more pleasant se...sations, like lying on the beach and listening to the waves crash on the shore. When my husband was suffering with the worst of his cancer and even the morphine wasn't helping much, I would take him on a mental journey with me to our cabin retreat. I would help him to hear the water splashing across the stones, the birds calling, the wind. ...alot...”I leaned closer to him, almost nose to nose, we were staring into each others eyes as I leaned even closer now.....he kissed me ….and my tongue found his, I had never thought I could kiss a guy but , I had no problem doing it now, almost automatically, my arm found its way around him, my hand in the small of his back as we frenched, I was getting soo turned on, he was soo damn cute, I slid my hand down now and cupped his ass, and was thrilled when he did just the same to me,we were. " What are you thinking about?" Nothing much. A little about what we're going to do with Will's work, but I'm not working on it very hard." I'd say that's a good thing. After all, Will's work is his, not yours or ours." I snuggled into the crook of his arm. My head seems to fall right on his shoulder when I do that. Feels so good."Oh, I know. Thing is, I think he's got talent and my dad can tell us if I'm right." So? What difference does that make?"His arm was trapped behind me, so he wriggled. Louise kissed my neck and held me tighter. What I didn’t know was that Emily was looking at us, glaring at Louise like she was a monster. Louise stared back at her, letting her know that Ralph was HERS and she would not let Emily take him from her. Emily sat back crying lightly. “Bitch wants a fight, she gunna get one” she.