While still conflicted,she was much more at peace than she had been since her parents had shownup the day before. As always, once she started playing,...and Larissastarted singing, all her conflicts went away and she joined the younggirl."Open the eyes of my heart Lord, Open the eyes of my heart, I want tosee you, I want to see you..." While she had sung those words countlesstimes, in that moment they suddenly struck home... She had kept herheart so closed off towards her parents for so long, it. She's frozen, laying on top of her bed on her back. Her eyes are open but she doesn't move when you yell at her. Standing up, you move across the room, gripping her shoulder and trying to shake her. You can feel her body move but she doesn't reach, just lays there staring up at the ceiling. "What the hell?" You mutter, panic beginning to set in. "I've got... got to get out of here," you say, turning and trying to run from your room but you find you can't move. You feel yourself being lifted. And wasn't...paying attention...when I..." "So....how many....did you....take?" "Four." "Oh.....my.....are you....sure you're.....okay?" "It's...pretty hard...but it...only hurts...a little." I'll give her credit, she didn't make a lot of noise. "So, were you able to jury rig your breast pump and use it?" "I thought you were with me!" Oops. I was in the shit now. I should have kept my mouth and finished making my mess. "I was trying, I just couldn't quite catch. She pressed herself against him pulling him closer. It felt so safe and assuring to be in his arms. And it felt so good to be pleasured by them. She was sure now of her decision to be his. Once she had calmed down, he placed a kiss on her forehead and another on her lips. This time, they kissed long and hard.With each kiss came a reassurance that they’d always have each other no matter what. Slowly, she climbed over him, her legs on either side of him, she kneeled over him. Looking into his.