Aside from her fangs they were perhaps her most distinguishable feature, often perceived as evil. But who couldn’t appreciate a feline’s eye. When...she felt his finger beneath her eye she opened it slowly. He saw the vertical iris closing until it was a narrow band of blackness. Her cornea was a light blue-green with yellow specks, surrounded by a circle of yellow and brown at the perimeter. Suddenly she closed her eyes tightly. When he tried to open them again she threw them wide open, staring. I wanted to grab Crystal and run away. Instead, I stood there watching as she was pulled from the house. I stood there in a daze the house was in chaos but I didn’t hear any of it. I didn’t hear Amy crying out that there had to be a mistake. I didn’t hear John at the window, screaming for his mom. I didn’t hear JoAnne calling her lawyer. I didn’t hear any of this. I just stood there staring at the door. Suddenly I felt a hand on my arm. Turning I looked at JoAnne. ‘Hawk, Crystal needs you to. We can't do this!" Why not? Your husband's fucking my wife isn't he?" Oh no, please don't do this to me!" she pleaded, her eyes tearing with the salt of anguish.Cord lowered his head and completely engulfed her soft lips with his, and his tongue darted out to slip between her teeth. An uncontrollable tremor surged through her, her mouth opening to the pillage of his onslaught, her entire being relaxing against him. He held her closer, his big hands hot and moving as they pressed the spheres of. I heard him mutter again, and then he cupped my face in his hands, and kissed me. I responded, and realized I had been getting very turned on with this magic he was doing. I kissed back more urgently.Then I felt a pillow behind my head, but I didn’t recall reclining. He took the blindfold glasses off my face, and I looked into his eyes.“What did you do,” I asked.He just pulled back, and I saw… my body sitting at the other end of the couch.“If we could see ourselves as others see us…” he said.I.