He is sitting above my chest his back to me. I move my hands up his back and can feel his muscles strain against his shirt as he leans forward. His ha...ds are moving up my thighs, pushing my skirt away as they move. I hold my breath as his fingers explore me. I exhale as I feel his breath down there and then his tongue against my skin. He moves around and over me. But this is not him — this is Mark and Mark is now licking me in a place just above my clit. This is a place that only Mark has found. I am not Christina Edwards age 13, I'm Bill Edwards." Christina screamed.The doctor walked over to Christina and gave her a injection. "This should help her get some sleep and in the morning she should be better." But I don't want to get any slee..." Christina trailed off. A Headquarters "Thank God you came out of it." Sarah said with relief," We were worried that we weren't going to be able to save you." Bill heard Sarah's voice, but she looked bigger and he was uncertain why. "Before we were. I also may have...” She paused.“Altered his memories,” I asked. A shiver ran through me that had nothing to do with the weather. Tjen nodded and together, we started across the broad, flat, ugly bridge. Soon, we were at the port itself. I swept my gaze around, looking for any sign of danger. Tjen did likewise, though she kept her shoulders hunched and her cloak tugged forward. There were several large kiosks, where smiling women in fine uniforms took tickets and punched them through great,. Her clothes looked expensive, but they smelled of cigarette smoke, which might have explained the huskiness in her voice."Thank you, but these two might tend to exaggerate my virtues," I said. "When it comes to helping their kids, I've noticed that moms can get pretty fierce in their loyalties." It comes built-in," said Joanie with a smile. "It's all part of our maternal instinct."Wendy took Joanie's glass and carried it over, along with hers, to the sink and rinsed them out."We'd better be.