We stood up politely as the girls sat down, blushing, but giggling and still holding each other's hand."So is it fair to say that you and Molly like e...ch other?" I said to Jenny.By way of an answer, she kissed Molly again, a long, lingering, soul-searching meeting of two soft, pliant pairs of lips moist with desire and obvious longing."Perhaps just a little bit," she laughed as they pulled apart, "What do you think, Molly?"The other girl pretended to think about it for a moment before holding a. If one of them did make it by the goalie, I'd want you to propose to me." He stopped movement completely. "And you'd say 'Yes.'?" I nodded. "I love you and want you to stay here with me and love me forever. When we made out, I knew I loved you, Marshal. We pushed each other away, but for what? So we could continue to cling to a friendship just until one of us met someone else?" I inquired, before I leaned back and held onto his neck. "No, I think we've just been standing in front of each other. 'I forbid you to come during the whipping my lamb, you will spend on the rope for me as you pay for being male. I have hanged many many males and can see you lust to know the feel of the noose; you will know sublime pain, humiliation, and intense pleasure. Now see the noose which awaits you!' With a spiteful grin, she stepped to one side, and in unison with the other four, the heads of the males were lifted by their hair to gawp and stare at the stark silken nooses which hung rudely above upon. ." She laughed suddenly. "How was she, grocery boy. Good stuff?" "I don't . . . I don't know what you're talking about," I said. She put her hand boldly onto my crotch. "Come on, now, don't act so innocent with me." She cocked her head, smiling up into my face. "I know all about you fellows that make home deliveries. You see more ass than you can shake a stick at, don't you?" "Ma'am," I said with dignity, drawing away, "I wish you wouldn't . . ." "Oh, I'm not going to rape you, like.