.. person. We can exchangenumbers." Sorry about that," I said forgetting he just graduated. "It's been acrazy morning. But yeah, we can exchange nu...bers," I pulled out my phoneand we exchanged our numbers.I continued organizing the bin full of chicken packages.Behind me I heard a customer say, "Excuse me, Miss."I didn't notice any other women in the area so I wasn't sure who she wastalking to."Miss?"Wait, is she talking to me? I turned around."Miss, I was wondering if you have any breasts. "Not this time. Not now Clare," he addresses hisgirlfriend. "There's something going on that you're not telling me. Iheard what you said. What the hell do you mean by your comatose brotherscreaming about getting his body back? And what is your relationshipwith her really?" He points at me. "She's talking like you have the sameparents. There's something really weird about this Clare and you'rebothlying. So if you're serious about our engagement then you need to startbeing honest with me."I. She was quiet for a long time then said to me that she doubted that I could find an actor willing to agree to the part that I had written. I told her that I already had one willing to do the part and a back up if necessary. She indicated that she would be willing to be one of the women and wanted to know which one I would cast her as. As I said, she was taller than I and very well formed with full and rounded breasts. For my plan to work, I would have to cast her as the Dominant, and told her. ."He stared out the window at the children playing the chasing game. His fingertips were at her face between blinks. Tracing the line of her cheekbone, he looked into her soul. Those who sheltered the boy would be rewarded. The village was proof, the kiss too. Heat spread like he infected her blood: from lips, across her face, down the neck, fierce points at her nipples, burning the sorrow and anger from the pit of her stomach, and continuing down.Her hand settled on his groin. He was hard,.