I know better, but I can’t stop myself. If I can just get to our gate—we play this game every full moon. I run and he catches me. I need it as muc... as he does. I fight as hard as I can, struggling against the truth that his strength is may times my own. I need to be conquered. I run flat out until I can almost touch the gate. I was within a step of the wrought iron goal post when a clawed hand grabbed me by the hair and jerked me into a steel embrace. ?You’re already wet for me.? His. "Hell no, so far, my luck has been a fucking zero," Kris replied andstarting changing into just his athletic shorts.Colt walked into the room and saw Kris shirtless, "I know he couldn'tstand us not seeing his body." Dude, I'm hot," Kris stated."You think you are too," Colt said in defense."Before something breaks out, let me say there's not a person in herethat is not hot as hell," I said. "Not a one of us have a thing tobe ashamed of." I agree," Corey said."At the beach, I know our group as a. After that he gotdressed in the cute outfit his mom had brought over. It was a plain butcute dress that had a normal slip with it and some nylon panties in thesame color as the dress. After Jennifer came out of the bathroom he gavethe whole baby outfit with the wet diaper hidden in the plastic pantiesto Lynn. She immediately took it all down stairs and put it in a placeshe could get to later to wash it. Lynn then came back upstairs and evenhelped Jennifer do her hair back into two cute pig. You catch your breath for a moment then you twist away playfully, giggling and grabbing my hand. You pull me into the house – into the big old formal living room with its high ceilings and dark casements. The soft late afternoon light filters through the drapes and cascades across the rugs. The clock sits unwound on the tall mantle – stopped so it doesn’t act as a competing metronome when I’m working. You stand before me fussing with your scarf and I think to myself that you are like a bay.