We'll work everything else out." Sarah ran to Lily and hugged her tight. The strange feeling of being wanted washing over Sarah. The two of them held ...n for a while, tears washing away the doubts they held. Finally, Lily asked Sarah if she was hungry, and the two of them went downstairs and made a small dinner. The next day Sarah was enrolled in a school that catered to those children that worked the theater. Life became humdrum as she got up early and went to school, studied in the afternoon,. "I paused and thought how I was going to make some pretty harsh points while still keeping it to a calm discussion. "What's your favourite meal?" You know that, that recipe I have for chicken and lentil cacciatore" She said "Quickly followed by several other things I make. Why?" You make it wonderfully; you really are a very good cook. Now tell me, how often do we have it?" Thank you. I try not to give it to you too often. I guess about once every couple of months." So in the three years since. I was still unsure of who I was. Until I understoodmyself better, I didn't need someone (especially a male) complicatingthings.Another problem was emotions. One of the things I'd learned as a girl washow much our gender was controlled by them. If someone tapped into thatemotional stream, they could convince us to do most anything. Austin wasdoing a pretty good job. I was already feeling the beginning throes ofhelplessness to give into him. If I weren't careful I'd do somethingstupid.I decided. His head arches up to the heavens with moans directed toward the Goddesses above. I feel and hear this and inhale him again. He returns my affection, eating fully from my sex, madly burying his face between my legs. Plunging his tongue into my moist flower. He searches my chasm like a buck that thirsts for water so badly, that he will pierce the barren earth with his raw tongue for any droplet of moisture. This is a dance of comfort, closure and truth. Arms, legs, and torsos take up the expanse.