Only seriously bent people would even consider wearing something like that. It was all ... shiny, slick, confining. Liz backed up to the stairs. "You ...eed to leave." She looked directly at the woman. "Now!"The woman gazed back. "It won't hurt to try." She closed with Liz. "Will it?" She ran the fabric through her fingers. "I know you don't want to be naughty." She smiled again. "But we're just trying new things here, and being a little naughty can be fun sometimes." She beckoned to Liz. "Come. That first kiss was almost magical.Every kiss in sappy stories is "magical", but this one truly was. It was soft and comfortable and friendly, yet it burned with an underlying passion and it gave each a sense of giving from the other. Yes, it was magical, and they were both lost in it for a moment.Time was insignificant as they held each other tighter, prolonging that kiss that could never be repeated. Their first kiss.As they moved back, they were silent and they stared into each other's eyes,. You will attend that seminar you spoke of and you will be radiant Monet.’ ‘Y-Yes Doctor.’ She was indeed focusing on the swinging hammer as the blinding light of the metronome shined in her eyes as she became drowsy. The blinding light just seemed to increase in intensity more and more until…darkness. ***** The seminar went off without a hitch as Clearview Productions C.E.O. Monet Parrott delivered a rousing keynote speech to all of the senior shareholders assembled. She just seemed to flow. “Psh. That is all you have, lame.” she accentuating the ‘m’ and ‘e’ to add emphases to her point. She smiled at herself, feeling like she finally had the last word. Dean glanced over at his sister, catching her profile as she blew bubbles with her chewing gum. How he managed to get them to their home had been no easy feat. His eyes couldn’t begin to correlate the images of his sisters thighs and his lusting feelings. He tried to stomp them as low into his gut as he could, not wanting to.