“I need a Diet Coke”, I said breaking the silence.“Me too”, said my friend.“I need to get fucked”, interjected the flatmate with a giggle....y friend giggled and said something in their language. Both girls blushed.“Why do I feel like this is about me?”, I joked.“Oh, because it IS about you”, replied my friend as we headed out of the bathroom.We grabbed our drinks from the fridge and walked out to the small balcony. There was a gentle breeze blowing in off the water that made the humid evening. We can immunise people to try and protect them from catching it, but there's no treatment as such." Start that immediately. The old cliché applies - women and children first, no, hold it. Check that all of the newcomers have already been immunised and then the women and children." The pharmacist will need to get busy, we don't have much of the vaccine prepared."Word had spread through Inveraray and everyone was anxious. The doctor had quickly used up all of the available vaccine, but more than. Soft pink and orange still lingered on the clouds from the morning sunrise. Anthea came to a sudden stop, her little fingers curling and stretching her arms above tilting her head to the sky in wonder. Coral lips parted, a soft melody escaping them as she waited to hear the sound of her Masters feet against the earth. Suddenly she felt strong rough hands wrapping about her waist holding her tight. Turning in His grasp her eyes widened in shock peeking up threw long dark lashes, a playful smile. I stay still this time, paralysed from need, my length already growing from slow strokes. Whenever we've been together, one simple touch like that from you always sets things in motion. The same goes for the several times since we parted ways as a couple. It hasn't changed. Lately, each day and night has been like drifting through a fog, lights and voices trying to reach through each tendril that surrounds me. Much like the steam that surrounds us now, every breath and movement changes its.