"That and everything else." You made me a woman, daddy," Brenda replied. "I hated myself up until then. I knew I was ugly and fat and nobody liked me,...but you made me think different. You wanted me. You loved me, and what happened - I wanted to happen." I know," Ed said softly.It was true in a way. He knew that Brenda always had a crush on him and would flirt with him sometimes, but it was he that forced the issue. Brenda had developed young and fast, but even though she had a womanly body,. You cant just grab the first one that catches your eye. Courtney, who was still sniffling at the idea of giving up her new toy, nodded obediently and released her hold on the little girl, who promptly bolted for the door to our room. Imagine her surprise when, in less time than it takes to blink, I appeared between her and her destination and grabbed her. Whether it was from built up stress combined with the shock of seeing me move so fast, or because she somehow sensed my complete otherness. I knew that they were feeling this way for a while, but it had been a while since I had seen them. I had been asleep for three years.That part might need explaining: I am an entity who has been alive for eight thousand years, I am getting a bit less active than I was. For all that time, I have feasted on the emotional energy of people, especially their emotions of lust and desire. In ancient Mesopotamia, I would inhabit a temple where young women came to be deflowered, feasting in the shock of. ”“It really is up to you, but we’ve never, ever even come close to anything like the third option.”“I know,” she said quietly. “John liked to fuck; you like to ‘adult’. They are two very, very different things.”“I agree completely,” I said. “It started in St. Martin and it’s never changed.”“True,” Liz agreed. “I think I could count on one hand the number of times we’ve done it in the missionary position, and even oral sex has been somewhat limited. With John, it mostly the opposite - lots of.