" "I've got a topic for one of your talky things. Thought you might be interested in a little fantasy role-playing of your own." "Really? You've reall... come up with something all by yourself." "Yep." "And would this something have anything to do with Catherine the Great, Empress of All Russia, born 1729, crowned Empress 1762, and died 1796?" Yes, but. How?" "You do know that you mumble to yourself when you're concentrating. It's almost endearing. Okay, I can see you're itching to tell me. What. I got up and joined her at the buffet."Um, like, what is all this? What'll I like? Those rolls with the tentacles look kind of gross..." Calm down, calm down. This is Michelle's cooking, remember? It's all great. The greens are spinach with soy sauce, sesame seeds, and sesame oil, I think. It's one of my favorites. Those aren't tentacles – it's soft-shelled crab, deep fried, and absolutely delicious." I did not tell her they were called spider rolls, though. "And you'd like those ones," I said,. Silently, the wolvs howled in the distance as a bright moon lit up the earth in a golden tilt. Without knowing, I can feel Yumi putting her arm on my lap. “Hope you don’t mind Jeff,” she look at me. “I sprained my arm while trying to climb a try,” she turned red.“Yea not at all Yumi,” I said. another soft breeze blew threw the calm night; Yumi shivered a bit. Slowly, I wrapped my whole entire jacket around her as she put her head on my shoulders. It’s than, I realized I had a direct line of. What WAS important was immediately reassuring Mel that her concerns were needless.(That wasn’t quite the truth; she would have had some cause for concern if she would have been able to read my thoughts. I can’t pretend that watching her have so much sex hadn’t caused me some upset. When you’ve fallen in love with someone, by definition you want to be totally exclusive, and, let’s be honest here, possessive. My ring on her finger, my pussy. However much I kept telling myself that these scenes.