" I don't know Mellisa. In the first place I'm not sure that I could ever trust you again. In the second place I'm seeing someone right now and the qu...stion is why should I drop her for you, but third and most important is that I don't ever recall telling you that I love you. The only reason we got together was because you browbeat me with your father and what he could do to me and my job. Given that, why should your telling me that you love me mean anything?" You love me Ryan. You may not have. All of her equipment was still with her, though. Tracy's rebreather was still slung around her neck; her id tags were tangled around it. She still had her weapons, and her pouches were still attached and sealed.As she breathed, her chest moved up and down in a regular fashishisracy was exhausted [sic] -- beyond sleep and dreamless. She lay in the sand on her back for a long time.Suddenly, Tracy opened her eyes and looked up and around; it was dark; the seas boomed less forcefully; the wind. These do not contain any explicit sex. The story is set in Leicester and Birmingham, England, between 1951 and 1956. My thanks are due to several volunteer editors, in particular Lusty Madame whose valuable advice I ended up (protesting all the way, in accepting in its entirety. Thank you Madame. I also acknowledge the help of Michchick98. Of course, the end product, w.a.f. is my own. There is no sex in this episode. There is a scene of violence. The Sacred Band, chapter 2. Vignette, 1937.. She liked the texture. She liked the veiny hardness."Here baby...It's not fair that I hog all the cock." Debbie broke off her kissing with David, and maneuvered herself out from underneath him. Dana was about to protest but Debbie broke her off and put her finger to her lips."Ssssshhhh...just have fun tonight baby. You've made some big steps today. Make one more sweetie. I promise, it's so fucking worth it." Debbie coaxed her daughter to crawl under David by gently pulling her hand. As she.