Douglas said, "Especially the kind you use." He crossed his legs, but undid them because it made him feel more of the silk gown.Alf ignored that insin...ation, "How would you like to rip a hangnail while you're crosscutting? Or tear a nail on a stair?"Lisa saw the logic, "And hitting your thumbs with a hammer has to leave ugly marks on them."Alf nodded. "And it'd hurt, too! That's why we use special nail polish to protect them. It galvanizes our nails."Oliver rolled his eyes at that one, "Oh,. . we're good friends and all. But... could we goon a date some time?"Her reaction wasn't what I was expecting. She looked shocked, and then alittle sad. She looked down."No Paul, I don't think that's a good idea." Why not." Because... because I'm dating someone else." Someone else?? Who?" Brian Bates." Brian? That dumbass? You can't be serious?" Yeah, he's taking me out tonight." She didn't look at all happy aboutthe prospect."You, um, you don't seem excited by the idea. What is it about him?". Her other hand lifted my blanket from my naked form so that the chill morning air caused a brief shiver to run up my spin. In seconds I swore I felt her warm breath on the head of my raised manhood, and then I imagined I could feel her gaze upon it, in the same way as if it was a physical touch.All this while, her hand moved up and down gently.The effect was electric. It was the first hand besides my own that had touched me there in months, certainly the first since my wife's funeral. Coupled. ” Lindsey smiled again. “It's nice to meet you. And this is my fiance, Brian.” Her parents looked surprised. “You're only sixteen,” Derrick said. “So? I love him.” “You shouldn't make such a decision so young,” Lisa said. “Mom, that's enough,” Lorence said. The woman nodded. “You're quite right. This is a cause for celebration. I should make a nice dinner.” As Lisa and Derrick went off to prepare dinner, Lindsey smiled at Lorence. “Thank you. I didn't want to fight with them after meeting them.