”“Admittedly, the situation is not dire. But I had some thoughts around that.” Rhys began.“Which are?”“Waiting too long might not be healt...y, for either of us.” Rhys hesitated.“Explain your reasoning.”“If we just approached this from a more casual direction and maintained things at a lower level, then we’re not turning to this last resort option once we’re already on edge, and it doesn’t have to become this whole big thing.”Cait pondered that for a moment.“I’m not saying your suggestion is. I found a wide, dark green glade surrounded by enormous trees that hadn't been there when I seeded that mean, bare scraggly patch of ground. The ground had dropped and a soak had formed at one edge which formed a small rivulet that ran for a few feet then dove into the forest mat. It seemed as if the woods were thicker and more robust in the direction which the water took. I smiled. The forest mind did react to new stimulus, both fair and foul.I suppose that I should have left a note describing. Speaking in a hushed whisper she scolded, "Remember your vows! We're not to share secrets from class!" Shayna then turned to Gladys The Grey and asked, "Would it be alright if we all each just got a preview of his man cream?"Everyone turned to Gladys who had been absently pinching her own nipples as I was being dined on by Diana and who perked right up at this suggestion. "Dear girls, how right you are! What an excellent teaching opportunity this is." Gladys clapped her hands twice with. She’d been so young and foolish, all those years ago: getting herself thrown out of school for having sex in a school corridor, and having a bit of weed found on her as well.Then the reception job in a car dealership, which she’d landed in spite of being just seventeen with no experience, because of her looks ... screwing the handsome Irishman Pat who owned it, just because he was charming and The Boss ... she’d been impressed with his tough guy thing to start with, and so stupid missing her.