I was in pain, it hurt like hell, but I wanted him to know I was a woman and tried to hide it. I held back the tears. The last thing I wanted to do wa... let him see me cry. I was trying hard to be a woman. I had no idea what he was doing. But if this was the price I had to pay for him to be my boyfriend I was eager to let him do whatever he wanted.Between the pain and the confusion, I was like a zombie. I just lay there and let him do whatever he wanted, I trusted him. Hell, I was in love with. “I’ve got to feed the prisoner and then go to the hospital. Mom’s being released today.”“Put her in my room when you bring her,” Leanne said.“I guess we know where the party room is going to be this week.”“Shut up, Jake.”“Jake, what are you going to do about your father?” Kara asked.“I won’t know for sure until I finish questioning him. I’m afraid there’s not an easy answer. It’s one of those damned-if-you-do-and-damned-if-you-don’t things.”“I don’t follow.”“I’m not sure how much I can say. So. I'm much taller :))Best always!RachaelTalis and my (edited) Plausibility Rant2009-08-12This story is kind of weird. "The first title it had was, "As if I didn't have enough problems" and then it became "My life without pockets" and finally, "Talis" once I found a name for the alien that I liked ... It's a bitch naming aliens, ain't it?Currently it ends after three chapters, but I might write more. I'm posting those few chapters slowly to give me time to decide what I want to do.So... "How. I then realised that there was no wine and Andrew offered to get some more. My son had plans and was going out so I told Andrew to get two bottles. He flashed me a smile as he and my son went off.Twenty minutes later he arrived back. I poured two large glasses and felt his eyes burning into me from behind. We sat in the lounge with him on one chair and me the other. I let my dress ride higher and kept crossing my legs as we drank more and more. Inevitabley the chat turned to recent sex.