."That might have possibly been the clunkiest poetic periphrasis Jack hasever said, but it seemed to work on the girl. She stopped her sobbingand gent...y put her right hand on Jack's thigh. Her fingernails wereunpainted, but thoroughly kempt. It looked as though Cathy was alsodesperate for physical interaction, which Jack was quite happy for. Hehad thought that only men experience this sort of deprivation.Jack reached in under her denim jacket with his hand and gently startedlifting it off. With one long, protracted thrust, she was catapulted into his hands, trembling with joy, and we laughed with relief and gladness. He laid her upon my belly, and our eyes met for the first time. I felt that I had never been in love before this moment, as I melted into her clear, intelligent, knowing baby blues. She suckled then, while Darian covered us both with his wings, too choked with silent worship to speak. She was sweetness personified, and I felt like my body had never been at the. Really, there is." I don't want another woman Becky... I want you."We both sat in the car crying. This had been a hard talk for us. Parts had been repeats of other conversations, but I think we finally both got to the heart of the matter with this one. He was scared, I was scared, and between us, neither wanted me to die.At home, Samantha showed up about an hour after we did. She came in and we visited like old friends. I sprung the cancer on her... and she did a marvelous job of showing. ” She was wrong !When she opened the door, Jenny was standing there in leather boots and corsets with a whip in her hand! Hello my little cunt, get the fuck out of those clothes ,and with that Dee felt the whip crack on her ass! CRACK !!! And she felt the sting welt her ass ! Again the whipped cracked !CRACK, this one across her back ! Dee screamed,”Stop “ !!“I see My bitch has meet Jenny”, laughed Dottie .”Get on the bed on your back bitch, put your arms above your head!”said Jenny, Dee still.