Marissa gasped. "Ooh my!" She blushed."Are you ready for it Marissa?" Dylan asked sounding so anxious.Marissa felt scared. It would be her first time ...nd she didn't quite feel ready. Not tonight at least. "No not tonight Dylan. I've actually gotta go to bed soon."Dylan didn't listen he started to trail kisses down Marissa's chest and pulling her bra off. Marissa wanted to push him off her but still liked the way his fingers felt running down her body. His mouth reach for her nipple and sucked. I joined the staff for the majority on the House Committees on Homeland Security.Did I mention that I lost my virginity on the night 9/11? I didn’t think I had. It’s pertinent to the story. It was a crazy day. Everything was a scramble. A haze. We had been evacuated and I was at home. I decided to walk down to a neighborhood bar. It was packed, but very quiet. Most people were sitting silently watching the news or huddled in small groups speaking in hushed tones. I ended up sitting at a table. I never knew what love really was until you guys. I don’t ever want to leave.”They both continued to stroke her and kiss skin, “We love you, too. We love you with complete hearts and we don’t ever want you to leave.”Annie squirmed into Jake as if that would bring her tighter than tight into him. “Explain: you’ll release me to experience sex fully, even to experience sex I didn’t know I desired.”Jake kissed her, “I will use the word for emphasis, not as a negative label. Be our slut, Annie. Be. “What you just got in there will be a rarity, if ever it happens again. You’ve barely managed to stand the beginnings of what it means to be in this type of relationship. I’ll let you decide: Pack up and leave; I might call you for a drink sometime, but we won’t waste time with each other struggling over your ‘feelings,’ or submit; all of your freedom is from here until basic revoked by me.”Valentine had easily accepted the latter choice earlier before she truly understood what it meant to.