I dreaded the thought of anything more serious.Fortunately, an adventuresome squirrel jumped tree to tree, near our tent, chattering at us to leave. W... both found that funny and had a good laugh, which lightened our mood. Julie looked at me and shined her light onto her face, while she squished her lips in a bad impression of a human squirrel. She lost her humor when she half tripped. Vines and shrubbery pulled at our feet, promising a good fall if we didn’t summon the right level of. I was on her left.This is good, and bad. My experiment had yielded theright response; however, I need to know when to stopbefore this gets beyond my control.Time for a joke, but don’t hash it up. Perhaps I shouldsave the jokes for another time.Women love a man who can make them laugh, so far I’dnot been able to do this with her, so it was a bitrisky, because if she fails to laugh, then I’ll be leftout to sea without wind in my sails. I left the jokeswell alone.Instead I told. That day I was scared, unable to talk, and I couldn’t write a thing because I broke both arms and wrists at some point as I bounced down the hill. He never once flinched at touching me between the legs or putting his is hands on my breasts as he assisted the doctor in holding my body how the doctor needed to put the casts on my arms and legs. If I hadn’t been in so much pain, I know I would have climaxed so many times from feeling his warm, strong hands pushing down between my legs to move. ?Relax.? You will relax.? In fact, you're feeling so relaxed, you wantto slouch down on that couch, legs spread like you're at home watching TV.? That's a command - spread em.? Hey you're sweating a little there buster, Ican see the sheen above your tank top.?Show me - strip off that tank.?That's better, now relax, spread your arms over the back, make like you'reat home.? You've got a great pair of pecsthere, real solid.? I can see the musclesripple with every breath.? Your nipplesare hard, you.