He offered his."Turning around he saw Amanda and her scrutinizing gaze. "I don't thinkso," she declared a moment later. "Let me look into it or we go ...ack andask Richard. Your choice."They couldn't go back. There was no Richard. Not a normal one. Hecontemplated running away, but how far would he come? In oversizedtrainers and with this alien body it was a miracle that he hadn't fallendown in a heap yet. Reluctantly he let the backpack slide from hisshoulders.Since when had Amanda become so. ’ ‘Let me guess,’ I knowingly smiled, ‘You’re falling for Sam. Am I right?’ ‘Yeah,’ he groaned, ‘I am.’ ‘Damn, Tommy,’ I laughed, ‘You almost sound like you’re disappointed.’ ‘No, no, it’s not that,’ he hurriedly replied, ‘I just don’t want you to be upset with me because of it.’ ‘Let me tell you something, Tommy,’ I gently told him, ‘I’ve known you since you were a young teenager, and I couldn’t ask for a better man than you to be with my niece. Besides, you’ve got a good job, and I know for a. Her body was stiff and tense with anticipation; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous strokes. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back and asked her if she would prefer oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said "That's Fine".I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her back from the crack of her butt to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her body go limp, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off the sheets. She did tense up a bit. Stewart. We popped some of the beers we'd picked up, and eased back.Randy asked if he could twist one, and Megan found an ashtray. It felt like college again, with a joint going around and a longneck in every fist. I guess this was my night for regression. I should have known that the youngster would have da kine -- two tokes and I was halfway toast.So was Megan, who got animated and feely. Everything was funny, and with no real thought we drifted hip-to-hip. Another few minutes, another toke,.