Being in a coma for twelve years and waking up to a strange world the way she had, any spot of familiarity would be comforting. Considering that Walte... was the only one who had been with her through the transition, it made sense that she would be more attached to him.From the beginning, Amy, had been an anomaly we couldn't explain. She knew things she shouldn't know and was apparently outside of all the accepted 'rules' for how my little dream world worked. Where I could pull anyone else into a. As soon as his door opened, we were all over each other. His mouth covered mine and we passionately kissed, until we had to come up for air. I tilted my head back, so his lips could nipple on my sensitive neck. When his tongue moved to my ear, I lost all control. My body was grinding against his, needing his skin to touch mine.My fingers frantically fumbled with his belt as his hands gripped my shirt, yanking it over my head. Clothes were strewn all over the stairs. Half-way up, he bent me over. Sparky giggled and released the drawstring on his pants, so they too slid off.She wrapped her legs around his waist and slid down onto his cock. Ross gasped as he felt her wiggle onto this cock. She got him about a third of the way, and he felt her hymen slow his entry. She was too tight for him to push past her entrance. He moved his hands, so they were on her hips and halted her.“This may hurt my love since it is your first time, are you sure you wish this?” he asked.Sparky’s answer was to. It was almost noon. Where was everybody? Even if Jason and Liz had slept late, Frank was always an early riser.Frank!Memories flooded back into her mind. The hollow ache returned. But somehow it seemed more dulled than before. She smiled to herself. Perhaps in a week or two, it would be completely gone. She knew she would always have memories of Frank, a few good, mostly bad. But that was as it should be. To forget the hurt and the pain, that was the way it was supposed to be too.She glanced.