” And then she smiled at me with any defiance out of her expression, “But friends really do call me Pinkie because I love pink and well there are ...ther reasons I won’t go into.”I checked the box beside her name confirming it was correct and moved to the next line and read, “respondents year of birth?” and looked up.“Old enough to know what I like in a man,” she said with a smile and looked down at the clip board and again that smile that told me she knew what she had done to me, “and old enough. He ran back wearing only his underwear which plainly showed the outline of his soft dick. Jak got out the ironing board which we lowered the height on so that we could reach his legs with him laying down. I got the razors and shaving cream and some of my mom’s leg oil which would keep the hair from growing back so fast. Alec laid down on his stomach with his arms hanging down the side. “K, I’ll do the shaving” , I said. You either had one of two jobs, shaving or messaging. “I’ll message. The storm had progressed and the thunder and lightening was getting worse. It started raining really hard and with a sudden loud BOOM the lights went off. "Oh no! The lightening must have hit a pole or something. Jerry, help me find some candles, but be careful!” said his mom as she got up. Jerry went to the kitchen to get a candle he remembered seeing in a drawer. Grabbed the matches and returned to the living room. His mom returned carrying a few more candles. After lighting them all and. Yes, I know that was art, and it was more than a decade and a half ago, but her naked form still aroused my imagination. It aroused my desire, which was already in a state of shock and awe. How does she compress time, to make me feel four dates in the space of a few hours on what is really our first date? How does she make time move as she wills it? She turns a closet into a root cellar, the inside of a closet into a farm house from a century earlier? How does she make time stand still, a three.