.. We've... What I mean is that I feel really close to you, closer than I've felt to anyone else. And if it's something like you're secretly into guys...or I'm doing something wrong then I want you to know it's ok to talk about it because... most of all I don't want US to be ruined. Hello???? I've been typing for like ten minutes, say something please.FunkyBunch: it's not you at all. I feel the same way as you do... Smilax: Then what is it? Because I know it's somethingFunkyBunch: it'll sound. ”“Nope, family friend. Going to be living with me while she’s going to school. But hey, come on in, have a beer and meet her.”“Well, I am supposed to meet up with Josh and Leo but I still got time for a quick one.”“Thought you’d say that,” Tommy quipped as he motioned Blake in. He led him to the couch, then continued to the kitchen for the beer.At first, Blake and Charlene just stared at one another. He was quite clearly taken with her bare legs and unfettered breasts. The way he was looking. When they returned Caroline helped Herodias get dressed in a new dress that she had brought for her. The dress was a pale blue and quite plane but Herodias felt beautiful in it. Caroline emphasized, “He's only marrying you to protect you but we have to keep up appearances.”“I understand,” she said even though she did not see how getting married would protect her.The three of them rode in the small carriage to St. Paul's Church. Mr. Hicks presented a paper to a clerk in the church office. The. Chrissy’s head was spinning as flashes of all kinds of different scenarios raced through her mind. Within seconds she had dreamt up at least half a dozen ways he could rip her clothes off and ferociously fuck her until she could not take it anymore. Then, just as quickly as her imagination had run wild, she snapped back to reality, remembering the loving man waiting for her upstairs. ‘I… I should get going.’ She said, jamming the rest of her unfolded laundry into the basket and turning around..