‘Are you still sure you want to say yes?’ Your voice gave me one last chance to back out, to tell you to stop. For some reason, I think if I said ...o, you actually would stop. Knowing that I was still sore from the rough sex from before, and that I didn’t enjoy being blindfolded and bound, let alone being bit quite that hard, I was just about to tell you no when I felt you slide down the length of my body. As I felt you bury your face between my legs, I knew all chances of me being able to. The work will wait. For truly the first time, I realized that my inner monologue always seemed to take on the voice of my grandfather, who'd died about 18 months ago. I suppose my subconscious stereotyped him for his tidbits of wisdom he had never seemed to run out of and decided it would be natural to hear things in his voice.As I continued to look up at the stars, it felt like something inside me was drawing me towards them. Ever since witnessing a space shuttle launch from Cape Canaveral. ”I sighed and said, “It’s a long way from West Ohio.” I walked to the coffee pot, leaned over it, inhaled the aroma and said, “Ooooh, real coffee.” I took the pot, grabbed the mug on the counter and stood in front of her pouring myself a cup of steaming Joe as she perched herself on the kitchen island. After taking a sip, I set the mug down and reached into my duffle bag, pulled out a wrapped package with a bow on top and said, “I brought you something from far away.”She quietly said, “You. We needlike six baggies.” “That’ll be extra,” he looks at me and tams. “You know thescore. So whatta ya got for us.” “They’ll work it out,” nikki points to me and tams. “Just letus in the fucking car, okay. We’re freezing our fucking tits off outhere.” “What about you?” he asked nikk, obviously disappointed alittle. They liked nikki, a lot. “I’m watching.