“That’s… That’s not the point…” She said weakly. “Then what is the point?” He prodded, his hand leaving hers and starting to glide sou...h.“It’s just wrong… you know it is.” “Why, if it makes you happy, why is it wrong?” He asked her, his hand continuing to wander toward her now warming pussy. “Cale…” She tried to speak, but his fingers now made contact with her mound. Her eyes closed as she kept trying to tell him to stop, but words wouldn’t obey. Her body started to respond and excreted her. "I usually just teleport out of them, for flying," she told him.He just looked at her."Oh, alright!" Béla conceded, giving in to his wishes. She rolled her eyes away from him, pretending she didn't care if he touched her or not as he began unbuttoning her blouse.Two minutes later, they were rolling on top of his sleeping bag and she wasn't pretending anymore. Her little nipples were hard as erasers from his tender mauling and his teeth. They took turns shoving their tongues into each other's. My phone broke earlier today, so I went out and bought a month on a pre-paid one. I just wanted to ask you if you mind that I want to change where we meet tonight. So, do you? (:"She smiled, typing a speedy response to her boyfriend of eight months."Not at all, Honey! Where exactly are we gonna meet, 'cause I want to know how much longer/shorter I have to drive. I need some time to get all pretty for you! :3"She pressed the send button, butterflies in her stomach. She and Harley had been. .your sissy self was thereall along. She was always a part of you. The training just brings her tothe surface, focuses her, and concentrates her. She wasn't invented,merely uncovered and enlarged.Once you realize that, you forgive her, and then accept her. I've liveda comfortably happy life for the last five years because I finallyaccepted her as a part of myself, and a delightful part of myself atthat.When I hate her, and it's been I while since I have, it is when she's incharge and I'm kicked.