Crossing his back was the empty holster for a rifle and a sheathed katana. The rifle for the holster was held in his left hand. His finger was on the ...rigger, though at the moment the rifle was pointed toward the ground. The man's face was unlined, yet there was an aura of age about him. It was his eyes though, that told you this was no ordinary man. They were emerald green with a halo of gold around the circumference of the green iris.If that wasn't unusual enough on the very next fence post. She thought a moment and said, Strawberry, please" She took another small bite and put it back on my plate while I got up and put another piece of bread in the toaster.Dad was grinning. He said, "Are you going to take that from her?" Gladly, if she'll give me a kiss to make up for what she took." Britt leaned over as I sat down and she lightly kissed my lips.Dad chuckled. "Might not be that bad a deal either."Mom came in and said, "What might not, dear?"Dad said, "Brittany took a piece of. She stood up and we went out to the dance floor."I'm sorry if I caused a problem between you and Mark." He has no right to tell me who I can and can't dance with," replied Mary.I held her close and sort of hugged her. "Mary, whatever happens in the future I want you to know that I really like you." I kind of like you too John," she said and gave me that smile again.We didn't say anything else as I thanked her for the dance and walked her back to her seat. Mark remained silent but I could tell. Enjoy!If it was difficult to smuggle the book into my house, it once looked as though it was almost impossible to read it without being caught. It was during a local train journey that a middle aged man had jokingly remarked about the book and the author, fueling my curiosity to read it. It took me more than a month to finally lay my hands on this book written in plain colloquial language depicting erotic fantasies about everybody under the sun. It took another week for me to read the book in.