Her tongue circled my helmet and it was my turn to twitch. I slid my deflating member from her mouth. She stood and kissed me and I tasted our combine... cum. I had to stand up my legs were almost cramping. I hugged her tightly and let my hands roam as we held each other closely. We ended up on my bed making out. I was fingering her lightly and then slid down her body, kissing her every inch of the way. I had managed to reignite the fire between her legs with my fingers, and now I wanted to repay. Toward the brilliant light, toward the blue hued sun that begins to peek out from behind the frozen-still earth at the edge of my vision. Bone snaps. My femur slivers into a thousand pieces of shrapnel, slicing numb flesh into a throbbing agony. I can not make it, this I know. I crawl still, unable to escape the will that drove me to my destruction in the first place, my broken fingers giving little purchase, my shattered legs only dead weight. Time flows past as water, my few lucid moments. That is the only way it will work. Thereis a cost to everything." "You got to be kidding, right?" "No, I am not kidding. If you want to go to sleep you will wearlipstick and a feminine nighty. The more feminine you are thebetter you will sleep." The rest of the way home all he could think about was how wouldhe ever get a decent nights sleep. Then he thought it might not betoo bad if he tried it once. Then he wondered what Mary, his wifewould think about it. He decided not to say a word to. The producers were thinking of easing me out because I was getting "difficult" and not showing what they wanted. But suddenly I was bright, energetic, interacting with everyone in ways that improved the shot (we sometimes made up dialogue as we went along), and so on. The day I cracked a horrible pun that made the cameraman and the director laugh so hard we had to re-do the shot seemed to seal the deal. All plans to ease me out were shelved, and they wrote in a couple more scenes for me.I was.