Guilt and fear echo through your mind as you race away. You drive longer then you intend to, occasionally daring to take momentary glances at the obje...t of your duress. Instinctively you go to one of my places, one that I showed you that I had hoped would show you my mind, and my hopes… but didn’t. And you park struggling to push the fog of confusion and the lingering traces of alcohol from your mind. This was the last thing you planned on doing tonight, good times with a dear friend were all. “I would enjoy this part of you at some later time, if you are so inclined.”“How?” I murmured sleepily.The tip of his index finger swirled inside of me. My ass reflexively tried to pull him in.“I also enjoy eating ass.”He continued his journey down my body, washing my calves and feet.“Lean forward,” he said a moment later.I did as he asked and sighed deeply as he washed and massaged my back. Opening my eyes, I startled. The water was pink from the blood he had washed off me. I had no idea that. I put the legal pad down and thought about things. I was starting to feel less of the emotional turmoil that I had felt during and following the divorce in that 'other' time line. I still did not feel courageous enough to take on all of my adversaries and set about in a scorched earth policy; after all, I had never demonstrated that kind of forcefulness before in my life. But I was now actually feeling just a little bit in control somehow. That left me suddenly feeling a little more at peace. "Huh?" said Alice."C'mon, Allie. Your panties have to be wet, too," Hanna told her sister. "How could they not be after that?" I'm so sorry, Hanna, I didn't mean to cause all this," Alice cried, reaching for her sister. "I didn't know. I couldn't know. I've never seen love like that!"Hanna slid into the booth and hugged her sister to her. It took several minutes for Alice to calm down. While I waited, I got up and went for another cup of coffee. Then I decided to bring Ileana and Hanna some hot.