At last she put the brush down and stood, before turning.It seemed to take her a few moments to realise that there was someone sitting in her chair an... when she did, she gasped."Don't be afraid," Gavin tried to re-assure her. It was important for him to cut through any panic, he knew and the next words he used were calculated to grab her attention. "I've brought a message from Johnny."The use of Johnny's name was possibly the only thing that could have cut off the scream that had been gathering. The flavor was delightful, but the amount was insufficient. I drew one inner lip away from its neighbor with my finger. My tongue invaded that gap. The feel was almost as arousing as the taste.After lapping at her liquid, I drew my tongue upwards along the side of one lip; then I returned to the moisture for another full taste before I licked the other lip.I drew back only far enough for my eyes to focus. I saw the pink smoothness I had been licking; I saw the entrance which looks tiny, but is. ' Yeah, like sex and pregnancy.I dressed down, cotton drawstring shorts and a t-shirt. I didn't want to give Harriett the impression I'd gone out of my way to look special, and I didn't care what kind of impression I made on Winifred as long it wasn't the attraction kind.Harriett's leased Lexus pulled into the driveway. My coupe and her sedan occupied the garage. My heart was beating like a drum solo. How would living with a stranger affect my life? Not in a good way, I was certain. Harriett. "Atlantic 709 you are half a mile out on perfect alignment for runway 22," Morton Tower, "hang in there you have it made, glide it home."It was now down to seconds for 204 people. Flight 709 was still doing 200 miles an hour. Firemen and EMT's were scouring the sky with binoculars looking for anything. It was useless in this heavy snow fall. Robbie shutdown the pumps; the runway was clear but wet."Atlantic 709 we show you 100 feet from the runway,150 feet on the glide slope."Seconds later.