" Nobody is seeing that Lauren so don't even think about it. If you somuch as tell anyone else I will be so angry with you."She tried to cuddle up but...I pushed her away again, screaming "I said noLauren so just fuck off!!!"That night and for the rest of the week there was no love, noconversation, and no intimacy at all. Lauren was playing me at my owngame. Fair enough, it actually suited me just fine!Friday night was upon us quickly and I wondered whether she would comehome or go out with her. ‘She’s going to love this.’ The officer exclaims. ‘Can I bother you for a picture with you?’ he asks. ‘Sure, I don’t mind.’ Ashley responds. ‘Great, I’ll be right back.’ The officer says, and heads back to his patrol car. Thirty seconds later, he comes back with a small digital camera in his hand. Ashley steps out of the car and I slide out my side and walk to the back of my car with her. ‘Ok guys, get over there by the divider and I’ll take the picture for you.’ I tell them. Ashley and the. Looking back, writing the email was what I needed most, putting all my feelings down and sending them off to the person who’d done this.Deep down, I didn’t have any hope that it would work. But over the next few days, I felt like I’d moved past any lingering sense of loss.One week after I’d sent my email, I got a visit.I heard a car roll up and looked out the window to see a gorgeous Aston Martin parking outside my house.My heart racing, I rushed to the door.It wasn’t Kat.Oh sure, it was her,. Oh my God!! It was growing in my hand. I was both scared and fascinated at the same time. It went from limp tohard in just a half minute. I stared at it in the moonlight. It wasmagnificent. My fingers moved over it so gently, exploring. The headwas so facsinating, both soft and smooth. There seemed to be somesort of fluid oozing out of the head.When my father actually woke up, I have no idea. My first inkling was when his arm pulled me closer and at the same time a moan escaped his lips. He.