"Lovers?" Susan offered.Cindy looked at her and nodded."And if we were? What would that mean to you?" Susan asked."You're not making this very easy fo... me." Cindy said, uncomfortably."On the contrary. I'm making it as easy on you as I possibly can. You said just a moment ago I was a joy to talk to. But what I won't do is put words in your mouth. I will not decide for you. If you have something you want to say to me, say it. I'm willing to listen, but it has to be your decision to say it." Susan. They were both hungry; Leia because she simply hadn't taken much time to refuel while working on the portal and Cameron because his perceptual elapsed time included several hours on Crossroads. While contemplating the last bite of her meat, Leia asked, "When do you need to be back in Bellingham?" My first class is at 9." Can you stay the night?" Yes, if I hit the road by 6:30 or 7 I should have plenty of time. To change the subject a little, or maybe not, I liked the sound of "honey" when I. The fear, the confusion, the bitter ache she’d been carrying since Jack had first showed up back in Bastard’s Bay, the resentment she still couldn’t let go of, the helplessness and panic that she’d bottled up in order to help the wounded, and the relief from coming so close to death tonight. All of it poured out onto Jack’s dirty, wet shirt. Eventually she ran out of tears. All she could do was gently shake her head against Jack’s neck.“It’s going to be fine. We survived,” Jack said, gently. In a fit of passion, Draco tore the thin material of her dress and flung it aside like a rag, so that Fleur was now in just her thong. My God, moaned Draco in a far away voice as he looked directly at Fleurs, perfectly round, juicy, D sized tits. Her areolas were a lovely golden colour and her puffy nipples lay fully erect as Draco eyes widened at the sight of them. Instantly, Draco roughly took hold of both her breasts and began to feel and squeeze them longingly, loving the feel of her.