Collin scrambled to find a means to support his sister and the child growing inside her. It was a harsh existence, but they survived. Their love, howe...er, didn’t. Cynthia moved as far away as she could as soon as their daughter was born, wanting nothing more to do with the family that had deserted her in her time of need, or the boy that had inflicted this shame upon her. As a result, Collin began to live his life one day at a time, struggling to survive, and not caring what tomorrow might. "Mine are soaking." I said softly, "Let's go back, I want you in bed now."She moaned very softly in the back of her throat and even through her dress, I felt the hard points of her nipples.Running my hands back upwards, I put both of them on her breasts and squeezed them gently, "There isn't one single part of your body that I'm not going to kiss tonight and I'm gonna start now." You can't," she giggled."Who can't?" You wouldn't." Really?"I moved my hands downwards and hidden by our bodies I. Dense, wiry forests. Or the banks of the pink ravine.The swinging starts again in earnest and the cries from outside increase in intensity. All my friends can sense it and there's nervous energy throughout as the liquid in which we're encased heats up, becomes a fraction more viscous. It makes it easier to hold on as we dangle and swing around the enclosure but I know there's work to be done.Timing is everything.I've missed the last three and I'm sure as hell not going to make the same mistake.. No way!" No?" Alexandra said and opened the closet. "No, what?" You... you don't feel it?" Feel... it?" Alexandra asked and reached into the closet, a smile on her lips as she pulled out the sword. "Better bring out that secret weapon of yours... girlfriend." What have you done? How?"Rachelle tried to stare Alexandra down while the other woman approached her with the sword nonchalantly in her hand."This the sword you wanted back?" Alexandra said and pointed it at Rachelle.Rachelle started to.