.. "James, there's something that you should know..."James put down his fork and knife and looked at her with an puzzled stare."James honey, a few yea...s ago when we first came here to the center, it was a rough transition period for us especially as Michael struggled to adjust to the new drugs. He looked like he was in so much agony I started to relieve him myself and from that point on we have had a sort of on/off relationship. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, I just thought it would be. Make it better!"That was what she used to say when she was six and hurt. It was interesting the way she switched between the near-woman and the little girl. I couldn't think of anything else, so I did what I did for the little girl: I kissed the red spot where I'd removed the prickle, being careful not to press on the others with my lips and drive them deeper. "Better?" I asked, as I'd always done."Yeah," she said in a small voice. "Better." The near-woman was trying to regain control, though I. Leah told Veronica how much Jake turned her on, and that she thought she even liked him. They compared their different experiences with Colton. They both agreed that it was a great time every way it went. Beers had been flowing along with a few shots when around ten o'clock the girls heard the sound of a boat enter the lake off the channel. The sound grew louder as Leah recognized it as Jake's boat. Soon it was loud and cut out as it approached the dock and tied up. The boys soon appeared in. Running my tongue across the smooth teeth, tracing them before deepening the kiss. His tongue licks and strokes mine. He gives me slow, penetrating caresses against my mouth. The kiss sends shivers along my body, covering my skin with goose-bumps. My hand moves to the back of his head, bringing him closer to me. The other hand moves on its own to the sash of his robe, slowly untying it with fumbling fingers. I need to feel him, to hold him, to caress his skin. The hollowness of fear that I.