You love him now. So of course we’re finished. You’ve made that clear enough. How can we not be finished – you’re marrying someone else! Perso...ally I don’t understand why you’ve come here at all.”“David, he ... I don’t...”Now I could tell she was really upset. I was completely mystified. What did the woman really want? Hadn’t she done enough?“He what? You don’t what?” I said, turning to her aggressively. “Are you saying he isn’t your lover? Hasn’t been fucking you for months? Seems like it to. You weren’t trying to get me to do anything except be happy. Somehow the soul that I didn’t even know that I had was lighting up like a Christmas tree saying: Yes, Yes, Yes. In that moment I knew that for the first time in my life, I was loved, really loved.’ She kissed me again. Long, slow and oh so lovingly. Then she said: ‘I’ve been on the pill ever since. I would really like to make love with you. Do you think it would be all right with Ann if we made love?’ I heard Ann’s answer in my mind.. 1. If you look carefully at pet lovers, what is it you notice first?2. Who was it that said, 'Women are a different species from men'?A couple of simple questions, but the tip of the iceberg, an iceberg that excludes men, 'We only need men for one thing', a famous unnamed female once said, and it turned out she did not mean money either, yes this select band of females, beauty, brains, talented and rich, really dont need men, they like so many gay men before them, use them, call them toyboys or. It was as if he didn't even see them. Looking down, between her jiggling, pink-tipped globes, she could see her pubic mound, already glistening with the juices from her pussy.His hands moved across her shoulders and down into her armpits. Again it was one of Candy's more sensitive areas and her legs responded by moving apart.God, she thought, her eyes closed, if he touches my tits, I'll explode.Then he was leaning over her, his hands on her stomach. Candy didn't realize any significance in the.