I’ve been asking myself the same question ever since it happened and I…I’m not sure what the answer is. Yesterday, when I first saw you, you sor... of reminded me of…of my husband, and…’ ‘I…I did?’ the young man said. ‘Really?’ Joanne nodded. ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘You’re built like he was. And, from what I’ve been able to tell, your personality is sort of like his, too, I think. You’re shy and gentle and he was, too.’ ‘You really miss him, don’t you?’ the young man said. ‘I miss him terribly. " Maybe," Sarah responded unsurely. "But it was already sitting here when I got back so she must have set it here without opening it."Julie came over after dropping her bag, picked up the package and gently rotated it, feeling the long object inside shift as it thudded gently inside the box from side to side. "What do you think it is?" A candle?" Sarah guessed."Maybe..." Julie agreed. "Let's open it," she suggested.Sarah almost agreed, but then said, "Better wait until Gwen gets back, just. If I'm earlier than that, it's 'Bonus' time. Oh, and see if you can arrange a 'turn 'n' burn' outta there that comes north, would ya? I've got some unfinished business in Whitehorse to take care of." Forget it!" John intoned. "I've got a California hot-shot with your name on it, waiting to roll out of Seattle. You and Whitehorse ain't gonna see each other for another two weeks." California? What the fuck did I ever do to you, Robinson? You know I don't go south any more than I absolutely have. Your Hips rolling forward in back pistoning me in you – you contract again as you orgasm around me. I know this weakens you so I roll you over with out leaving the invitation of your body. Now with you on your back I can drive in you – my hands reach out to hold the head board to lift my body up so that I can watch the rolling of your breasts up and down as my body pushes into you now with not tender strokes that you control – but with the drive and the force of the animal that is in me. Your.