Her chest heaving with her deep jagged breaths, her eyes glittering. She still had hold of her towel, and her knuckles were white.Stephen hears the ag...tation in her voice. He sees the fire in her eyes, noticing the towel around her. And while she is raging at Him, He lets out a sleepy yawn, and eases His feet into His warm slippers."Are you finished?"She stops abruptly, mid-sentence, and looks Him fully in the face. No, she's not finished. But she caves in defeat as she realizes that He's not. I smiled graciously and suppressedmy resentment that she should think I would be 'experimenting.' I hadlong since become an expert hair stylist and knew my way around assortedhair colouring techniques and styling techniques. Nevertheless it wasgood news and I bundled into Julia's bedroom just as Julia wasdemonstrating to Jeanette about the milking. Jeanette was a littlesurprised at how casual we were about our milking activities but shequickly came to accept the situation as Julia sat beside. Partying with her girlfriends and meeting boys were a common occurrence to her. Morgan's grades never faltered but she used her free time to explore her sexual proclivities. Reading everything she could to give herself options. One night in a very intoxicated state of mind she even played around with her friend and dorm mate, Jennifer. The spent the night in the same bed one night after a fraternity party. They had touched and kissed before but this went much further than their high school. "...and the floaters are light enough and fly tight enough to be able to come up from below and cross great distances to meet the formation." "Sounds exciting." "Your height gives you a high surface area. Your build is low mass and you look strong. I know you're smart. We get the right gear for you and you'll have all the makings of a red hot sky goddess." "So, um, what's the arrangement for spending the night." "Well, after the planes are tied down and the whuffos are mostly gone, the beer.