I try to stand but your legs have me. I struggle with my belt, my right hand braced against the bed, my left hand clumsy with desire. As I finally rel...ase myself, you relax for a moment. I stand, the rest of my clothes fall to the floor. I feel your legs grip me once more and you pull me fiercely forward.I fall towards you, putting out my hands at the last moment. My head is an inch above your chest, our bodies pressed firmly together. We begin to move slowly, rhythmically. My hands grab your. It wasn’t a regular thing but just occasionally we fucked. Damn but I’d fancied the butch. She was one of those whose eyes told you fun was at hand. Her tight leather pants with the ill-concealed bulge told the same story but less subtly. That bulge also indicated the nature of the fun and it was just the sort of fun I wanted. I decided not to go back into the bar I’d just left so I made my way down the alley, cautious in case she’d had second thoughts, and out into the main drag. There was no. They have a planet that is about three-quarters water and one-quarter land. There is a big moon in the sky. The people look like people. Sometimes the people have astonishingly similar customs, and even languages. Of course, some of the similarity is caused by migration between the nodes, but not all of it. It's one of the great mysteries of the multiverse.Could it be God? I thought, with the Christian god in mind.I don't know. I've met more limited gods in my life--and I try to avoid them--but. He put most of it back in the Tupperware containerin the fridge, and brother the little sliver over to me. Mom tilted myhead back and held it firmly, and Roger pulled my chin open and held it.Then he pressed the sliver of kumquat against the opening of my throat. Iquickly ingested it. And immediately felt myself getting just a littlebit higher. Mom pulled me onto her lap and held me lovingly. I hadn't saton her lap in YEARS! But it felt nice, comfortable, soothing and safe,now."OK," Roger said..