Their eyes met, even at this distance she could make out that familiar twinkle. She could see the smile on his lips when he raised his hand and waved....She could feel her throat constrict. For she knew as soon as he cleared the ridge at the far end of the glen, he would be gone forever. As he lowered his hand, she caught movement amongst the rocks below and saw one of the hated clansman from her past stand and level his musket at her father, her teacher, her love. She called out a warning,. Finally I managed it and I undid my fly and pushed my trousers and boxers to the floor. I stepped out of them, picked them up, passed them to Trish and finally stood there naked. David who had been silent the whole time, looked me up and down which just made me feel more exposed. He smiled at me as if he appreciated what he was looking at. Trish shook out my trousers, folded them and put them on the pile with the rest of my clothes. Then she stood up and came up behind me, taking my arms and. "I'll carry the thing if Ihave to... but you can't force me to keep it!" The old woman only smiledat my comment and winked at Keeza.She slowly walked around the foot of the bed, her cane clicking againstthe floor. I watched her intently as she sat herself in a big chairplaced in the corner. "Tell me, child, what was your name before..."I frowned. "My name... well, my name is Sarah." I shrugged my smallshoulders.Keeza laughed from where she was standing and handed me a small sandwichon a plate.. ." And some about loss, or being unable to connect. It's strange, not even a hint of sex in them..." Oh, God," he said. "You read it, didn't you?"Her smile grew. He was always so unflappable, and she couldn't help the fact that watching him dissolve like this in front of her was making her wet between the thighs. "Oh, yes, I did."He took a deep breath. "Look, Gabrielle, I'm really..." All about a college volleyball player and her tutor. A volleyball player who was, uh, let's see, a 'walking wet.