I wasenraptured by the perfect being and the perfect line. It was as if shewas speaking to me. That this line represented my life, the one Ishould've ...lways had. I yearned for it, I wanted to touch it but I wasafraid I would ruin the perfection.Another sound caused me to turn around. He was there, the imperfect beingof chaos and terror. I cringed and shrank away in fear knowing what itwas about to do. After a few moments, something rose up from deep withinme I was filled with rage against the. "You've still got a smudge on your nose," Morgan declared."Thanks..." Tight-lipped with rage, Fran brushed past her husband's brother, already annoyed with herself for over-reacting to his brash manners when she had already promised herself that she wouldn't.Alone in the kitchen, Morgan looked around at the bright yellow decor and headed for the refrigerator. He found a quart container of orange juice and drank almost half of it straight from the carton. Then he opened up the frostless freezer. “Treadmill.”My elbows slid from under me and I started jerkin as the spasms took over. I could feel my hips rising to meet a cock that wasn’t there, and my pussy muscles trying to pull in something that wasn’t there. My hand that was nearest to Ryan grabbed out and gripped his arm and squeezed hard. I could feel my juices leaking out and running down to my butt.The next thing that I knew was Ryan whispering,“Can I have my arm back please? It’s starting to go numb.”I let go and looked at Kate. I heard Mark in the bathroom, and I had a great sexy idea for you.’ ‘What was that?’ I asked. I couldn’t believe it. I thought she was sneaking around on me, but was she actually going to brag about what happened? ‘Well, I snuck into the bathroom while he was in the shower. But before I walked in, I took off my panties! I was bottomless, sweetie! ‘So I slipped in to the bathroom very quickly but only walked sideways, and I pushed up against the sink counter. Then I turned on the water and.