’ ‘Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ I just nodded and he got into the Jeep. He turned around on the bridge and headed back up the mountain toward...home. My father was waiting for me when I walked in the door. ‘Where in the hell have you been?’ he asked me, hatefully. ‘I was talking to Lance,’ I told him. ‘When you should have been at home, doing your chores?’ ‘I’ve already done them.’ He backhanded me. I spun around, but I was able to keep my balance. ‘Don’t talk back to me!’ he shouted. ‘You are. The truth was I spent my evenings in such ecstasy that my screams echoed all over Baltimore. At least that’s how it seemed to me. But it went beyond physical. We joined mentally and spiritually every single time. I felt my soul wrapping itself up in his more and more. He made love to my mind with his. And in between, we would lay tangled up together and we talked. I knew him so well, and he knew all there was to know about me. There were no secrets, just complete acceptance. It humbled me that. When the fire was going pretty well Jerry got in the blanket with me. Our bare hips touched, his arm went around my shoulder, and I pressed one of my breasts into his cold chest. Then he kissed me. It was not like any kiss we had ever exchanged before. It was romantic, it was gentle, and it curled my toes. That is how I can tell a good kisser. If my toes curl and my pussy tingles my mind wants him and I turn to putty. Jerry didn’t have to say a word. All he did was move us closer to the warm. Sure youwere well hung, but you had no technique and always came too soon. Waytoo soon. So Dr. Gingold offered me a simple solution. She felt thatif we made you less manly, you'd have to try harder to please mesexually, and at the same time you'd get to see matters from a moregirly perspective." B.. but," he squeaked, "I can't go to work like this." No problem," she said with a sly smile. "I've already spoken to yourboss, Mr. Harm, and he'll find other work for you. He's also puttingyour.