And there?in the cliff?was a small point of light in the midst of a circle of blackness that we knew at once had to be a cave! "'Shovelhead,' I says. ...You've done saved us!' And we turned our horses in that direction. Well, it wasn't long afore we wuz dismounting in front of the cave. "'Hello, the camp!' I calls. 'There's a couple of pilgrims out here in need of shelter.' "Then the sweetest voice I ever heard calls back: 'Keep yore hands empty and come on in.' "Well, sir, me and Shovelhead lost. "All right, Barbie. Turn your chair around and see yourself the way youdeserve to look for being a sissy thief."He rotated the chair so it was facing the mirror and sat down, notletting himself check his reflection yet, wanting to take a few extraseconds to prepare for the worst. After taking two deep breaths andblowing them out, he raised his chin and looked at what Sara had done.OH NO! The foundation had been overdone, giving him a porcelain-doll-like complexion. She had made high arched. ”“Now Mitchell, that’s no way to talk about your mother,” Nicole said, giving him a stern look. She accompanied her words by taking an imposing stance next to the bed, her feet spread further apart, a fisted gloved hand on each hip.The scowl on her face sent a tingling shiver through Mitch, especially since he knew his mother only used his full name when she was angry with him. Right at the moment, he couldn’t read her—the last few minutes had sent him for a loop, and right now, he didn’t know. Strangely though, when we are together we use dirty talk or feel the need to, only on very special moments.I remember vividly the time I brought myself to a climax with the handset, my lover listening to the squishy wet noises it made as it moved up and down inside my body, and my simultaneous screams of pain and delight being muffled so many miles away. Just what possessed me to do that? Well, perhaps cause I was lonely in a strange town, missing my lover and thought anything I could do to.