Bree took Trina's hand and led her to the bed. Trina crawled on and moved to the top of the bed. She took her time laying herself out for Bree. She wa...ched as Trina slowly laid her head down on her pillow. Then Trina let her hands run down the length of her body. Her fingers brushed over her small nipples and down her flat tummy. Just before getting to her hips Trina spread her legs to again reveal herself to Bree. Bree shook herself out of the trance that watching Trina had put her in. She. There was time for a beach visit before boarding the train.She didn’t invite me to spend the night as I had hoped. Later, as I learned her sexual schedule I found out that a sex-buddy regularly banged her Sunday nights. I could see her again on Wednesday after work and she had dinner and sex at my place before I took her home. She didn’t stay overnight during the week because it made getting ready for work too difficult. Friday and Saturday nights would be for me.The nights I wasn’t with her. I stood still in the shadows and tried to make out the conversation, but could only catch a word or two as they talked. Finally, the man said loudly, “Fine. Fuck you, you stupid whore!” When he strolled away, I popped out from the dark side of the fountain, and said, “You look like a real whore, boy.” He spun around, almost loosing his balance in those big shoes. When he laid eyes on me I saw such a look of relief I couldn’t help but bust out laughing, the scene was that hilarious…well, to one. "Those awful people kept coming and coming, until they killed him."Nothing prepared me for the hurt and grief of losing him. Rebecca and I walked around like zombies. Mother stayed with us night and day. Daddy almost never left our side. Our love was the kind of love people write stories about."And then he came back to us. None of us knows why, how it was possible, or understands the first thing about how a soul could die in one body and wake up in another body, and how that person could be a.