"Oh, I'm having so much fun, Dave," she gushed. "Kevin hated me to dress up and dance." You look great Paula," I replied. "The belle of the ball." Yet...I can't smooch the slow stuff with my Prince Charming," she replied a little sadly.There was a slow number going on at the moment so I gently took Paula in my arms and held her closely as we 'smooched'. Finally the song stopped and we parted with a long lingering kiss."Mmmmm," Paula whispered. "Thank you, bro, for reminding me again that I'm a. Crossing the enclosure, the grayskin pulled Gillian through mud thick with the blood and remains of the fallen guards and men. He did not permit her to slow as they passed the lifeless forms, but she twisted to look despite him. They had all been strangers to her. As Gillian grew closer to the far wall, she could hear that some women were quietly weeping while others were openly wailing, but Gillian’s eyes remained dry. She reminded herself that the men had died trying to protect the caravan. ..?”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Melissa Young – October 2018I trembled as Daddy knelt before me in the little valley within the field of wildflowers. The Sierra Nevada mountains loomed around us, peaks kissed with snow. My heart beat faster and faster. This was really happening. Daddy really loved me. I hadn't made a fool of myself Friday night at the dinner. I hadn't misread my daddy.This week was magical. I had awakened to these feelings for Daddy. The way he'd acted had opened my eyes to. She slapped me on the face, and immediately followed that by saying, “I’m sorry, Rick!”“Well, at least you slapped me, that would make most of the boys run away.”“Was that a trick? Didn’t you really mean what you just said?”“Boys, of all ages will say whatever comes to mind when it comes to talking to a girl that looks like you do, little sister?”“So that was a test. Did I pass?”“Kinda,” I said to her. “I find it hard to believe that an 18-year-old has never been on a date with a boy. Is it.