"I always have to let them go. Someday I hope someone stays." "One day you'll find the right guy and he won't want to leave." "That's sweet, and I h...pe you're right." We sat for a while longer and talked. She told me she was an artist, that she wove rugs, tapestries, and other things on a loom. I told her that I'd all but driven my high school art teacher to drink with my lack of ability. That made her laugh, a sound I liked a lot. Soon it was full dark, with a half-moon shining down and. “Now I suppose you’ll have your way with me,” she teased.“That’s not a half bad idea”, chimed the naked Lisa with a mischievous grin as she pulled a fabric tie from behind the head rail. We’ve always kept the hand ties attached to the head so we can use them whenever the mood strikes us.“Hey, I was only kidding.” Jill was only half serious as she continued to lay there without attempting to stop Lisa as she tied her wrist to the headboard.By this time I had the knot of Jill’s crotch rope undone. As she took of her blouse, her large tits flopped down and I was totally hard. She walked over toward the window and looked out, I thought of hiding but didn't, she saw me sitting there in the dark (there was just enough light coming from my house to see me)and actually kept looking out at me fondling her tits. I reached down and undid my pants. I pulled out my cock and started stroking it. She looked at me, fondled her tits and nipples and then reached into her panties and started rubbing. It's like I have my old daughter back again. Part of me doesn't want her to get her memory back so that she can be happy again. I just wish she could hear me, and know how very sorry I am for everything that's happened to her."Now Robbie was crying too. "I-I'm sure that somehow . . . she knows." Do you think so?" Absolutely!" said Robbie, forcing a smile.Neither person said a word. Neither had to. It was that flashpoint when two souls connect on every level possible. Then ever so slowly,.