"We... out...NOW!" struggled through the din, voice sounding somewhat familiar. Abraham? She squinted in the darkness. It was Abraham, but he was supp...sed to be working. The kitchen double door flung open, knocking down a waiter. "Will you let go of me?! What the fuck are you doing?!" she screamed, free hand grasping at his fingers to try and pry them free. But Abraham was strong. One of the things she liked about him. "Leaving. You're coming with me, Chell. There's no time to explain why, just. A feather blows into the stand and lands in my open hand. It's a nice soft feather probably from a small tern. You're still sitting there with your smile as an idea quickly forms. My smile slowly grows. I come and sit beside you as your look wearily into my eyes. Then, I hold up the feather for you to see. You glance at it casually, thinking nothing much of it. If you only knew. I lean over and give you a passionate kiss for our just past orgasm and ask, "ready for more?" You nod an eager YES.. ..to....the way Amber looked at the world." She walks much like you really except on the rare occasions when sheruns, when she breaks into a gallop like a horse. And...yes, you can takea break,watch the headlines...she was interested in the news to anextent. She was not greatly political but she was not idiotic either.Afterwards you can watch OMG to see the latest pop news, and there is aJustin Bieber concert on as well that I'm sure you would love to see."I smile, turning on ESPN...I wonder. I could feel her knotted muscles as I started to rub her shoulders, and about ten minutes in she began to loosen up. I could hear her soft purring of ooohs and ahhhhs. I was mainly concentrating on her shoulders and spine but I also starting rubbing down her sides all the way to the elastic waist of her maternity shorts. A few times as I was rubbing her sides I had felt the beginning swell of her breasts and each time as my fingers caressed her I felt a bigger thrill. I wanted to touch them, to.