Then the space above it, and she continued all the way along the underside of my penis, kissing the head, and then along the top again. She made her w...y up my stomach, up my chest, right on my left nipple, and up my neck and cheek. All the while I was completing my previous task of undoing the buttons of her shirt. By the time she’d reached my mouth I had it completely open and she let it slip off her shoulders revealing a flamingo pink bra, and what look like the straps of her panties, high up. It feels even better to cross that boundary and play dirty, doesn’t it?Life in the fast lane couldn’t get any faster in these days of fast love and raging hormones. It’s hard to get over the blues of being single especially when everyone around is either madly in love, or physically in love.If lovers can do it, why not friends? After all, friends do share everything lovers share, other than physical intimacy.Sex with a friendYou can turn to a friend to cheer you up, and hang out together to. If you could reverse your Tranquility, would you? Assuming your abilities could be trained so that you were safe.”She sat quietly for a moment. “No,” she finally replied. “I am content with my existence. It is familiar. And I am safe, here, with the Wardens.”“Which implies you weren’t, at the Circle.”“I would prefer not to discuss my time at the Circle.”“Okay. That’s fair. But Lana ... will you think about it? Think about telling someone what happened to you in the Circle so we can stop it from. Over the course of time, we set up an adjoining library/educational center, where job skills were taught, and a safe house, where people could come during major weather events. The buildings doubled as a local workshop and warehouse facility.Among the first things we did when the clinics started to open, was to invite Mbaekwe Okpara of Somalia, who started me down this road, to tour each one as they came on-line. His expressions of joy and hope were historic, and I spent many trips aboard Air.