At first, I thought it was my imagination, but I was sure that I'd seen one of the lace gloves move.I did. It vibrated with some kind of life, and I p...t out my hands almost defensively, to stave off whatever might be happening.The right glove leapt from the bed and unfurled itself across my hand to my wrist. As it did so, I watched my hand change, the fingers becoming slimmer, the nails growing longer, filed and shaped, painted red. My skin lost its dry, wrinkled texture, opting for something. As she was being pushed along, her host said, Lets take this opportunity to sit down for a few minutes and continue to get to know each other a whole lot better, before my lawyer gets here to meet with us about the prenup. When they reached the living room, he took her over and sat her down in the middle of a plush couch, then went to the bar that was in the room, and poured two glasses of chilled champagne. He returned, gave one to her, then held up his glass and toasted, Heres to the pleasure. ’ ‘I’ll call there and tell them how generous you ladies were and ask if they can save two beds for you. When you get there tell them Jonathan sent you.’ ‘Thank you Jonathan,’ Belle replied and Gloria smiled as they turned and headed up the street toward the church. As before, Belle and Gloria encountered the same situation, however this time there weren’t any children in line. Gloria took a place at the end of the line and Belle walked to the front door. ‘Excuse me sir, the man at the. ‘I want you,” I say. And the words fall on deaf ears. He is running his hands through my hair and groaning aloud. I pull him up to kiss me. I press, ‘I want you. Now’ against his lips. He moves me, pulls off the cotton whites I have on and I pull his pants off one leg at a time. He leans back, strong hands wrapped around my waist and starts to lower me onto him. This can’t be happening. Should I stop should I should I should I…I feel the tip part the folds of over wet flesh. I tell myself.