We need our sleep.’ On his way over to Sandy’s, Ed stopped at the department store and bought himself a pair of pajamas. He hadn’t worn pajamas ...ince he was a kid, but they couldn’t sleep in their clothes for a week, and he wasn’t about to shock her by sliding in bed naked. When it was time for bed, Ed told Sandy he brought some pajamas, and she deserved to sleep comfortably, also. Both put on pajamas, and then returned to their spooning position. Sleep was restful, again. In the morning, Sandy. Spare me and I shall be your princess love slave forever. My life shall be devoted to satisfying you in more ways than you have ever dreamed possible.” These were not the lines from the play! Yet I quickly understood what was happening. What I did not understand was how aroused I had become almost immediately upon seeing her on her knees pleading for attention. “I shall spare you and I shall call you Butterfly. No brave will be allowed to cast his eyes upon you as you shall be my chosen. He towered over nearlyeveryone. It was a new experience for him because he normally only stood5'8". He caught a few glimpse of girls trying to get his attention as hewalked past them. Bobby decided not to flirt with them because he figuredthat he would not be able to keep up the show forever. Bobby walked behind the shopping center. He kneeled behind a dumpsterthat was next to a loading dock. 'Well, I know what this feels like now.I guess I've got to do the woman thing. Come on. I would have. It's working this time. I love his eyes. They are a deep color and have long dark lashes. He's also rubbing his fingers over the back of my hand as he talks. They are large, warm and a little rough. I know the backs of my hands feel like silk to him. I know he's thinking about the rest of my skin. I can tell his eyes are skimming across the skin on my neck, my shoulders, below my ear, over my breasts. He's rubbing his eyes where he really wants to rub his hands. It's turning me on. We go for a.