Those vibrations were all it took to take me to the edge, then sent me soaring to the heights of pleasure, as stream after stream of my seed burst for...h like the pressure of a bottle of uncorked champagne. We bathed ourselves in the closeness of our afterglow, drifting back down slowly as our bubble of intimacy cradled and caressed us.Breakfast broke all the rules. While my sister cooked, I set the table. We had bacon and eggs, hash brown potatoes, and a couple pieces of toast. Unfortunately we. There is no mistake here. We are both taking these steps together. Always, from now on, together. That was our commitment to each other. This time it is taking a measure of courage from me to trust the love and strength we have established and I am asking you to provide the patience to hear me out and work with me. Please?”“Okay, I’m sorry. I do trust you and you wouldn’t do anything that would hurt me, physically or emotionally. Okay, yes, I wish we saw Jane more. And, god, you know me don’t. Lewis and his son were within ten feet of the eagle before he flapped his wings and took flight. ‘Awesome,’ said ten year old James Ambrose, Lewis’s son. ‘The eagle almost let you touch him Dad.’ The boy was the namesake of the man on the platform. He had been the boy’s great, great, great, great, Grandfather. Lewis, his wife Alyssa, and his grandfather William along with young James were on their tenth traditional, yearly visit to the burial site. They rode horses to the foot of the mountain. Although it hurts like a royal bitch to breathe. I'm just going to lie here for a while, and let Io do all the work. Wake me up if we're going to catch the ambulance."She put her hand between the seat belt and the pad of clothing that was protecting her chest. There was the trace of a smile on her lips as she shut her eyes."So you're sure that there's no trace of the ambulance any more?" I asked Io, some time later.We'd been cruising around, getting glimpses here and there of possible ambulance.