He knew that Tom was hitting on him. He enjoyed flirting with the ruggedly handsome boy. As they reached Richard's front walk Tom seemed to muster h...s courage."Rachel, do you have a date for the spring dance?" No, not yet." Richard answered."Would you go with me?" I'd love to!"A quick kiss on the lips and Tom was off running down the street. Richard turned toward his front door with a smile. He was attracted to Tom. He wanted Tom. As the full realization hit, the smile dissolved into. Using my bronze blade I split out five thin sheets of fatwoods. Two I laid down as a floor. One I broke into toothpicks. One I broke in half long the long way and then the short way. One I delicately slivered into bits. This was my kindling. I lay it on the platform, then brought out my fire bow pieces. I assembled the bow with the last sheet of fat wood under the hearth piece, then began spinning the axle with my bow, whispering "come, need-fire" with each stroke. Soon I had a glowing coal. "Fine." Something is not right," muttered Ciar after Sally woke them."What do you mean?" replied Máiréad."I don't know, but every time I drifted off I get this feeling I'm lying on a bench being fucked." So. We've done that before, and sometimes it was pretty nice." Yes there have been times when I liked it. However, there are other sensations that I am feeling, but none of them are very strong." So, are you feeling somebody else's sensations?" Hm ... that is a possibility." So let's presume. Chaytan took his wife's hand and said, "Come, then. Let us see if we can help each other."Rachel thanked her old neighbors as they left to return home, having succeeded in moving all of her things in only one day. She let out a sigh of relief, amazed at her good fortune.Though she didn't have quite as much room as in her old home, she had more than enough. All of the utility hookups remained from when the house had served as two apartments, which meant she could have her own kitchen and laundry.