‘You are…’ she very lightly brushed her full lips against his neck. ‘All…’ the tip of her tongue teased his earlobe. ‘Alone.’ She brea...hed the last word in his ear for full effect and nipped at the tender spot just below his ear. He stumbled backward and fell into the chair at his desk. She tumbled on top of him, her legs spilling into his lap. She draped her arms around his neck and kissed him hotly on the mouth. She hardly knew what she was doing — she’d never done anything beyond kissing a. He gently opened the bottom of her blouse but again found no wound!He didn't ask to examine me further because he could see that I was moving easily. I pulled Lisa back into my arms and rested against the wall. I was visited by the head of the SWAT team who was met with politeness but an unwavering statement that we would remain together until Lisa woke. I pulled Lisa's phone from her hip pocket and one handedly found Linda's number."Linda, this is Al. There has been an incident at school. We. Precious and needing to be read. I was literal, Cindy was poetic. We talked, we argued. I found a book of Dad’s on gardens. Cindy found a can on the top shelf full of coins and paper money. I walked the fifteen miles to town and smiled at Mr. Brown and said, yes, my dad was fine. I came back with seeds and sardines. I came back with cloth and candy. One night I was taking my bath in Cindy’s dirty water – yeah, I was lazy sometimes – and Cindy walked in. She was wearing a threadbare cotton. “I can be raw.”Yup. She was a little bit upset if not angry at what I’d implied about her own boundaries or limited understanding of these things. How stupid of me. I was recalculating that misnomer and attempting to reassess when she repeated what she had said just prior.“I can be raw.”Her voice was different. It felt like she’d just shoved her tits up under my chin and asked me again if I don’t want huevos with my sausage.“How do you want it?”So I gave her another honest answer.“Like that..