She tried to take all of it into her mouth, but couldn’t. She pulled away, and stood up. After kissing me roughly, she started to strip slowly. “S...t down”, she said to me, as she pushed me into the chair after taking her shirt off.I sat down, and watched her. She turned so that her back was to me, and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. With her back to me, I couldn’t see anything. She reached down, and un buttoned her jeans. She unzipped them, and bent over, pulling them down. She wore a. “Well, I only use my powers for good, not evil.”“So what’s on YOUR agenda, Cin?” Tina asked.“That crew in Missouri’s ready to come home. I’m taking Songbird up there to get them.”“Songbird?” I asked.“Yeah,” Cindy smiled. “That big twin-engined plane you were asking about. Hey, if you want ... I have room. It’s seven hundred miles and we’ll be back this evening.”“Barring any disasters,” Tina said.“What about Derek?”“You know, Tara, I watched Derek heading out yesterday afternoon with the. Hey there's something here for you," Tina handed me aninvitation. "I think they want to see how we've..."I laughed when I saw the name on the invitation. "They've invited 'Tara'Tina," I took a gulp of orange juice. And I showed my wife the invite.Tina laughed. "I can't believe they'd do that. We're married, we'rehusband and wife."I saw the funny side. "I became Tara because I wanted to date you.Perhaps this is another test?" I paused. "And I'm game if you are. Alsothe reunions don't clash. So. None of the moonlight made its way here. I crouched by the base of the stairs for a while, I could hear Lynette's fitful breathing but I could not see her.After a while, I could see, in the center of the room a dark shape, the cot we'd used before I imagine. On it, there was a darker blob, Lynette, covered by a blanket, lying motionless on the hard surface. She appeared to be sleeping, or at least resting. She whimpered in her sleep, whether from the memories or the residual pains from the.