Do you want that, or do you want to be my sweetheart. We can be alone in a house, only I will see your body, I'll be gentle with you, your friends and...family won't see a thing. Is that what you want?" She was looking hopeful. "Would you rather be my sweetheart? I have to hear you say it."She nodded. I waited. "I will be your sweetheart." Then you have to act the part of a sweetheart, you have to court me as I court you." She nodded again and hung her head. I didn't push for words that. She only offered token resistance, even though her mother was just in the next room, and rubbed against his hand."That was close," Dakota moaned, running her fingers through Trent's hair as he kissed her neck."Yeah, but so worth it."When Mrs. Stein came out of the laundry room they were on their respective sides of the couch again, but as soon as she was upstairs and they heard the door close Trent had Dakota on her back again and was pulling at her layers, trying to get at her naked chest. He. You’re a pain in my ass, so half of me is thinking ‘good riddance’. Given your views and the Front’s, something tells me you’ll be on their good side for a while, at least,’ he commented. After changing into my old clothes (which were loose around my skin), I got my other possessions and headed straight for the gate. There, I was stopped by one of the guards. ‘You need THIS, buddy,’ he said, handing me a new state ID. It showed my face (from my old, heavier photo) and details about me. It also. He must have detected her discomfort because as he moved himself between her legs, he asked in a soothing voice, “Are you ready for this?”Panic struck her at this point, realizing that the moment of truth was now at hand. After waiting and thinking a second, she uttered, “Uh huh.”“I don’t have a condom. Do I need one?” he suddenly asked.She had done her calculations from her last call from nature and determined that, for this time, she was safe so she said in her anxious tone, “It’s okay, I’m.