It is inside of you. You turn, and she is their. Her skin is luminous blue-green, mottled by faintly etched deep purple veins that shimmer with purpos..., and you realize – somehow – something very beautiful has happened to you. Time seems to have stopped, even the water seems to dance to a slower rhythm. You can just make out her face. It is human. Maybe even – familiar. But the eyes are off, something’s really not quite right with the eyes, the structure of the bone around the eyes is crisper,. I agreed to watch out for the weekend. Friday night was uneventful. We watched TV, had popcorn, regular niece-uncle stuff. Saturday morning I dressed and went to the kitchen. It was pouring rain outside which meant that I would be staying inside. I was wondering if the girls had plans. I turned from the coffee pot and almost dropped my coffee cup. Chrissie was standing in the middle of the room, her reddish- brown hair disheveled and she was yawning and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.. .. decided to see what you were doing.” Juan said.“Did you speak with Paladin Danse already?” Haylen asked. Her eyes had darted to the door briefly.“Uh ... no ... uh, he seemed to be a little busy when I passed through downstairs.” Juan had a slight smile while speaking.“I didn’t want to interrupt their fun, so I figured I would speak with you first. I assume that is one of the reasons you choose to be up here now?”“Ah ... yes ... ah, I thought it would be good to give them some privacy.”. I asked if she was interested, she nodded. We kissed; my hand running up her legs beneath her skirt, feeling hold up stockings, bare flesh then panties. I slipped my hand inside and felt a lovely smooth shaven clitty. I bent down and kissed it, taking it into my mouth, there were no fears of me being a hater now. She said, "Not here, come to my flat," which was only a few minutes away. So we walked to her place, dog now back on the leash. It turned out she lived around the corner from me; I.