Afraid she was still asleep and was dreaming, too. They sat perfectly still, unblinking, barely breathing. "Oh, for my sake!" Snapped a sharp voice fr...m the jukebox. They both flinched and stared at the offending sound. "Look at your wrists, you idiotic mortals." Lena was puzzled and looked at her left wrist, which had been in so much pain moments before. On the tender flesh of the inside of her wrist was what appeared to be a tattoo. An ornate key had been emblazoned upon her skin, for what. "Put it in and lie on top of me."She did so and sighed with pleasure. Mark held her in place with one hand on her bottom while he stroked her back with the other. He twitched inside her and she responded by squeezing him with her inner muscles. She folded her hands across his chest and rested her chin on them so that she could look into his eyes. He pulled another pillow under his head so that he could look back at her more comfortably."Bliss," she murmured. "Totally joined from top to toe.". At the time, I was wondering if I knew her somehow, she seemed somewhat familiar(although I was really hoping that she wasn’t). I started to speak to her, hoping to impress her with my rapier wit and good manners, but I was momentarily taken by her awesome beauty(it wasn’t that, she had this horrific booger dangling from her right nostril). She sashayed into the room(actually, she merely got into my car, a battered primer-gray ’64 Ford Falcon, she was hitchhiking at the time). I asked her name,. This didn't alter the hold, except cause it to be held tighter.I knew it must be time to get up, so I pulled the hand from me, and moved over Lisa to get out of bed. I hopped to my chair where the ladies always put my peg. I went to the bathroom to unload with the peg's help, and began my day.After donning shorts and a T-shirt, I decided it was a good time to do some forms. I put coffee on and went outside. Lisa, Jane, and Sharon were there to stretch with me before I set up for my first form..