On the day of the final choice of the travel destination, of course, I chose the "average" ones, as this is where I least expected discussions and arg...ments.So it started soon afterwards - to Amsterdam (changed location). The bus pick-up location was a large gravel parking lot within walking distance of the school. We all stood in a row next to our suitcases. It was 3:40 am or something like that. Everyone yawned, nobody got a word out. Then the bus came, or better said the van. It was a. You’re mine, my human. I have to protect you and keep you alive and well as long as I can. I’ll be here as long as you want me.”As long as I want her? Jeanie had become an essential part of my life. I couldn’t imagine living without her. I reached into the pocket of my trousers.“Jeanie, I said there were two things I wanted to say to you. I am delighted that I was right about the first one. The second one is...”I paused. Jeanie was smiling down at me. I think she knew what I was going to. "I thought maybe you wouldn't want to talk about it yet," Marciaoffered weakly. "That you would get around to it when you were ready." Oh please. Like that is a natural response. If you cared, wouldn't youwant to know immediately? Wouldn't it be the first thing you asked?"Of course Phoebe was right."How is she then?" Marcia asked. Her words sounded just as robotic asshe feared they would.Phoebe shook her head, disgusted. "She's fucking had a stroke, that'show she is." That's not an answer.". Our hands were everywhere, kneading each others skin in a frenzy of desire. She then sat up and reached down to her side,drawing her top over her head to reveal the perfectly pink tipped breasts that she had hidden under that dress from months before.Instantly I took one into my mouth,swirling my tongue around I as a long groan burst forth from her chest.Her hand reached down to gently tease me through my shorts. Her fingernails tracing the sides before reaching under the material to grasp my.