Somebody had some bucks. The fence was seven feet high, and I didn't think redwood was cheap.Idle curiosity made me wonder what was behind the fence. ...here was a tree next to it, and I hadn't climbed a tree in years. I jumped up and grabbed a branch about eight feet off the ground, then pulled myself up.The backyard was worth the climb, I thought as I sat on the limb. It was fantastic. Lots of grass, a little creek that started from a four-foot-high waterfall. A dozen different flower beds. On. I was so disappointed when I felt around the bed for you and you were gone," I complained."Ok sweetheart, let me make it up to you by taking you to a nice place I know for dinner. I like Ken and Sandy but I'd love to spend some time alone with you," He said. Damn this female body, but my heart leaps as he compliments me and asks me out."I don't know Mark. I may stay here with Sandy and Ken," I say."Please Kristy, you won't regret it," he begs."Ok Mark, what time?" I give in."I'll be by there at. She looked up to see Cathy watching her. She replaced her mouth with her hand, but kept trying to stimulate him. "I think you hurt my baby, Sweetheart. It don't want to wake up, and Mommy wants to play. That mean old Billy left Mommy high and dry. If I don't get some of that special salve, my eyes will be spinning like a pinball machine." Cathy and Tod both broke into laughter. "If that's what you need, I had plenty of rest last night. Maybe I can help you out. Is it okay with you, Dad?" Abe. Subspace can come over me at a moments notice. A look or a word might be enough. Even at my most feisty, even when an inappropriate thought is bubbling away barely in control, when I first feel that toy or his hand touching my skin or my hair, something happens and I slide into the place where I am me. When Andrew strikes my body, whether it be softly, medium or hard, every time it is measured to coincide with what I want or need at that particular moment. Sometimes what I need is not.