She wore a largebandage on her left forearm where IV lines had been removed a fewminutes earlier."Is she--?" Yes. It was quick and painless." You...yo... sound so clinical about it, so cold, Hil." The young womanbegan to cry."There is no room for sentiment in politics or war. And that's the lasttime you're ever going to address me by my first name....daughter." Shesmiled. "So how does it feel?" Strange, to say the least. My whole center of gravity is different. Itdoes feel good to...to be young. I felt my heart skip a beat and my stomach flip. This was really going to happen. I leaned back and again, reached into my boxers.There were no more words typed at this point. It was expressions. She knew what I was doing. She knew what I needed, what I wanted.I expected her to click off my cam, but I never saw her reach for the mouse. I assumed she could see me or at least saw enough to know. I never expected she would be interested in watching me.She kept her arms across her chest even as she. ." Ssshhh. Really! Listen to my heart!"She presses his ear to her chest to prove how close is the bear, judging from the race of her heartbeat."Don't be so scared," he tells her. "They stay away from people smell." I'll stay in here just a little bit to make sure he's not waiting out there." I guess."Maybe he wasn't even aware up at the flats, she wonders?"We'll just listen," she recommends.The siblings lie motionless.Should she redo the button she'd undone before entering? But instead she puts. Then, with another provocative sway of the hips, you exit and close the door behind you.I stand for a minute, entranced – then walk over towards the sink and pour myself a glass of cold water. The cold water does little to cool the rising heat I feel inside of me, and, as I stand there counting seconds I spot a mint on the counter table. I reach out and unwrap it quickly and pop it in my mouth – removing the last vestiges of the taste of the wine. The wine was fantastic. But what I intended to.