"What kind of dreams?" he finally asked when the silence dragged on in a very un-Abby manner."You giving me oral sex," she said, a small knowing smile...on her face. "But it couldn't be the truth because you would never have let it go on and not let me come. Especially when you told me I couldn't until I had your orders." One hand dipped between her legs and she flicked the piercing, moaning."You're not that big a bastard, are you, Gibbs?" she asked, shifting positions. She settled into the. We did become the best of friends, sharing everything with each other, our hopes, our dreams, our goals all as if we had been life long brother and sister. The one thing I never shared with her was how much I truly loved her it was something that I would keep with me and from her. A year or so into our friendship I had found that Melanie had the rare disorder microphagicalitis that she would likely die of if she did not get replacement organs. Microphagicalitis was a disease that attacked a. ’ ‘Spoken like a rat bag, Alfie. Where’s your class?’ ‘I save my class for when I play my guitar.’ ‘That you do, Alfie. That you do.’ The arrangement was Alfie would come to Frankie’s apartment on Sunday at noon as her parents would be away lunching after attending church with some other parishioners inspired from the enlightenment spewed forth from the pulpit. They’d debate and eat and drink and debate until staggering homewards around dark. TWO Alfie entered the apartment and there was an. "I've done something darling, you won't shout at me will you?" Of course not darling." Promise, you won't be mad." Ok I won't be mad, but I'll bloody strangle you if you don't spill it out."She put her lips close to my ear and whispered it, I was amazed."But don't you see her as a threat?" No, should I?" You know how close we were and I think we still are."Then a voice behind me said softly."Thank you for that darling, a girl likes to know she's appreciated."I turned round in time to see the.