"I think seeing Marianne today is what pushed it home to me. I can't really explain it ... I just think I've been so afraid, and I don't really have a...clue why."She closed on him, lips pursed for a kiss, a gift that Simon was only too happy to receive. They'd kissed before, many times, but since their breakup those months before, none of the kisses had had this kind of intensity, this kind of meaning behind them. In that moment Simon felt his connection with her blossom, physically,. Then she leaned forward and kissed the nape of her neck.In spite of herself, Janice shivered just a little. Then she felt Felicia's tongue on her neck, flicking across her sensitive skin. She tried to steel herself. She wasn't going to let this woman get her excited.When Felicia reached Janice's ear, she gently bit her earlobe. "Relax, sweetie. You're going to love this," she whispered.Janice just grunted.Felicia moved around behind Janice. She turned Janice toward Tim as she again ran her. "Nick," Paul said in his delicate new voice. "You turned me into Lindsay Lohan, didn't you?" I sure did, buddy, I sure did." Nick looked at his transformed buddy with a combination of wonderment and lust. "Fuck, man, just look at you. I can't believe that's you. Say something else!" Turn me back." No, man, something else! Something sexy!" Turn me back, Nick. I feel ridiculous." Well, you sure don't look ridiculous. You look fucking hot, man. Can I touch you?" He tentatively held Paul's wrist,. She was 5 foot one with the best blue eyes I'd ever seen. Than there was Chloe who was 12 years old standing at 5 foot with a small dainty body (still not developed) and cinnomon brown hair with blue eyes and the most perfect breast for a 12 year old. Ashley was 4 and she was the cutest little baby in the entire world. My brother loved his family, and kept wanting it to grow. But his wife had recently gotton luchemia and passed away at the age of 53. My brother was devistated, so were the kids..