It nolonger had any trace of my work scars. My beautiful girly knees lookedlike a supermodel's! Years of playing football in college ruined them.That ...ull pain that I learned to live with was gone! I flexed my kneesand rotated my ankles. I could tell that I was more limber than I've everbeen. I can see some sexy toes hiding under my socks. I loved mygirlfriends sexy feet and toes and I wondered how good mine looked like?"Pretty cute!" I blurted in a sexy girlish voice as I took off my socks.My. Quite rhythmically he kept on dropping and drizzling more and more on the rag in my face. My head was spinning, it was hard to figure out what was going on. I felt drunk, on the brink of passing out, my eyelids fluttering, my head lulling from side to side. Involuntary moans came from my mouth. ‘Good girl.’ He said. ‘I always wanted to play with a limp ballerina. You know, somehow I imagined their limber and bendy physique would make them even more limp, don’t you think? I don’t know, we’ll. Fatima’s strong opinion was to let the issue rest, and she was amazed that Amber was slowly winning converts to her idea that the Society should probe the barrier. At last night’s meeting, Mark was her latest convert. Risking a confrontation with a violent, depraved, and armed group still made no sense toFatima. With four of the five Society’s pistols down in Wobanakik, any gun battle at Jacob’s would be their one gun against Ricardo’s five. The Society would be up against four .380 caliber. You and I can have some fun. I don't know if we're meant to be or not, but I do know we are going to be great friends."I opened my eyes knowing it was very late in the day. The clock said ten-fifteen. Not that late.I stretched, Lisa stretched, then wrapped herself around me. She whispered, "You are so nice. We come home late, both naked, both tired, and you don't bug me. You just hug me and we fall asleep in each other's arms. I kept waiting for you to make a pass or try to get some pussy, but.