I found a clear spot and started to dance.I was clumsy at first. When I had danced with you I always feltlike an ageing relative at a wedding, hauled...up to dance to alien music,embarrassed and embarrassing. Now I tried to let my mind go blank andto let you speak to me through the rhythm and my body. I stopped beingaware of my limbs, of the beat of the music: it all blended into one. Ifelt like I could hear you singing in my head. My body grew wet withsweat and a simple joy grew within me,. The honey tickled as it dripped off my body and I felt stimulated in several places at once. But soon the honey began to dry and I could already begin to feel the tightening of the skin surrounding my lower lips. The sensation was so close to a tickle or an itch I could not help but moan in self-pity and beg for some kind of release. I broke off my plea in mid-cry when the Red Devil appeared before me. He made a motion with his hand and I saw the cabin boy was being dragged forward. In horror. ’ She snickered in memory of that conversation. She was able to purchase the empty evil lair in two weeks and here she was, unpacking boxes, waiting for her henchman to return from his first day of trying to deploy her evil invention. She gazed out of her dungeon window at the yellowish moon that hung low in the sky. The silence of the night was shattered when Hugh’s noisy jalopy pulled into the driveway and he parked near the entrance to her lair. ‘Well, Hugh, how’d it go today?’ ‘I think it. You must have sensed how bad it would get – how thoughtless I would be, and how eventually it would be too much for you.I am coming to see you to tell you how much I love you, how undeserving of you I am. I'm humbly begging you to come home. I promise things have changed.When I get to see you I have something to show you.I love you Cassie, please come home, this time for good.Ged.PS I wrote this with my left hand and it took me two hours. I'm getting better at this; I practise my writing for an.