I retrieved my hand and smeared her juices on her lips– with luck, most people would assume it was lip gloss. The movie ended and we stood to leave... I ran my hand lightly over her bum to check if some wetness had seeped through. ‘I’m wearing nylon,’ she winked. ‘I always do when I don’t wear panties.’ ‘You’re a hypocrite,’ I said in mock shock. ‘Come on, I do have needs, you know.’ We had hardly let ourselves in through my door than she was all over me. We kissed, her soft hand fondling me. Another thing that is great about our relationship is how well we get along. We are much more like best friends than mother and daughter. When we go on trips together, it is so much fun. I never thought that two people could seriously have such a good time. You and I can laugh so hard sometimes it actually makes my stomach and my ribs hurt. Yet you have seen me at my best and my worst yet you never seem to judge me. I feel like even if I did something incredibly stupid you would be there to. I finish up and dress by myself. As I leave the locker room and start down the hall way I hear a voice behind me "Where are you headed steven?"... Oh no it's coach...He is a very plain mean looking man with mean eyes. He has always disliked me and I suspect it is because I'm foreign. He is standing next to the woman I believe is the female teams coach. She looks stern and cold but her perfect beautiful face is haunting."Oh just to my host family.. I have so many chores to do I really need to. Rose's mother and father hung back amoment, as though they were listening to something, then moved in to jointhe lynch mob. **************************************************************************************Rose found herself in familiar, comforting arms. "It's all right. You'resafe. Everyone is ok. It was just a noise, a meaningless noise." Lenasaid and thought to her, while projecting calming, reassuring feelings. The sound had brought it all back, all at once. Rose, already tense.