.. she is God. I don't mean that blasphemously, and I still don't know if I believe in a personal God who listens and gets involved in our lives, but ..... no, I do, I believe in God, and Barb is my proof. She is my gift from God, she is my reason to go on.After we left Aunt Sadie's and went to Cedargrove, and she let me kiss her again ... oh my God, "let" me kiss her? She wanted the kiss more than I did, and I wanted it like it was the last breath of air in a sinking ship. Her kiss was ... okay,. But the veto’s not nearly as much fun. I like the idea of you committing to the women ... and maybe a few men besides Umberto, ahead of time. Don’t worry, dear. You’re a Top, so it’s strictly bottoms for you. So, babe, feel free to write your own ‘honey do list’ and I swear in advance that I will comply with it, provided that you do the same,” Cassidy took the opportunity to have some fun with not only sharing, but being shared ... she loved the idea that she would have no say in picking the. I walked back to my corner; Karen wiped my face, gave me a mouthful of water, and said,"Great job out there, that round is yours, do the same thing for the next two rounds and the fight will be yours."The bell sounded starting round two, I could see the frustration beginning to show on Lisa's face as I continued to hit her with my jab and then backed away either to the left or right. I couldn't be predictable. If I was, she would eventually catch me. She had the power to end it with one punch,. He was going to face his brother when they returned whether he wanted to or not. Looking at his watch, he saw that he only had ten more minutes until dinnertime in Dayton. It was time to face them in person.Hunter shifted and they reappeared in his brother's backyard. With the humidity so high it was still stifling. Hunter guided her into his brother's house, prepared for the worst. Penny had called over to Katie's parents and invited their daughter for dinner, which had bought Hunter more.