Couple minutes later Chris strolls out into the sunlight, high on hash.Ok where do i go? he thouht. Wandering aimlessly Chris soon found himself lost ...n some back alley. oh no he thought im lost. Sinking down Chris sat on the gorund.A fgure approaching soon got his attention. A large lady in a big black abaya started talking to him. what was she saying? no clue. She held out her hand with some bread. Chris took the bread and she let out a laugh. Hmmmmmmmm...she didnt sound tha old. She starterd. " And you offered to take me in," Lenore pointed out. "Angelique now has a bunch of aunts to smother her in attention." She's thriving isn't she?" I asked."So much," Lenore said enthusiastically. "When I get home from my classes or from work she always has so much to tell me." Lenore froze for a moment and then used her arms to raise her body so she could look me in the eye. "And many of those tales are about how wonderful Unca Mark is and how much she'd like it if I'd make him Daddy. " What would you be afraid of, Kimber?" Of getting hurt. Of opening myself up to someone like...no...to...you. To James Kirk, who's, well, I don't even want to say the number of years out loud, younger than me. Of doing that then finding out I was just a kind of...I don't know. A plaything. Something...different."She sat there looking at him then said, "Does that make any sense to you? Am I making any sense?" It does and you are," he told her. "Generically, I understand what you're saying. But. I tried to read a scientific article but I couldn't focus. At ten o'clock my phone rang. "Hello." "Good evening, Rachel." The sound of his voice made me silly-happy. "It's strange here without you." "Are you in bed yet?" "Yes." "What are you wearing?" I flushed and imaged he knew it. "Just my underwear." "My obedient girl," he said with that fondness. "Go to the table beside my bed. There's a wand vibrator in the drawer. Get it and lay on your bed." I did as he said, throbbing with want. "I'm.