Mom looked down after a bit and said when Chris was finished, she needed me inside her all the way this time. Not like last night.Sam later told me t...at she; Mom and Chris would take care of each other a couple times a week and wish that the four of us could have been together each time because I needed to be taken care of too.After Chris rolled off and told me how good it felt having me home again, Mom mounted me, leaned over and gave me a big long kiss. Then she told me she had wanted me. I can´t hear anybody behind me any more and even the shots have stopped. Okay, I´ll take the left path again. So I might have been able to put a little distance between me and the killer. Or the group of killers. As far as I know, there might be as many as twenty guys chasing me. I have to chuckle as I envision a group of black-clad guys with sunglasses stumbling down this damn path. But seriously, not more than five self-respecting killers would have entered that shitty sedan.It is at least. “A girl’s got to get her supply of fresh meat.”“Why so long?”“Complications! Wasn’t as quick as I thought it would be. I see you got the coffee on.”Matt nodded. His cup of coffee was already on the table and Melissa could smell the freshness wafting towards her. Perhaps later, she thought.Melissa placed her hand on his chest and kissed him gently on the forehead. “There were so many people in the butcher’s shop and I had to wait to ask Marcus whether John was about.”“Who’s Marcus?”“He’s the new. .." And then you locked your poetry up on your thumb drive so no one sees it. You've put your emotions in jail, Lucas. Set them free. Don't be afraid of them, and don't be afraid of sharing them. Love is communication. You and I communicate well." We certainly do." It's one of the things about you I find so appealing." She reached again behind her neck. "Is this something you truly want?" Very much," he replied."If you're not ready, we don't have to." I'm ready, Shar. If I seem ... inept ....