And you are?’ ‘Arnold.’ He shook her hand and then excused himself for a moment. He approached the juke box, inserted a dime into the slot and ...hen searched through its library for a song. The same song he’d played thirty-five years ago. He found it and pressed the play button. Seconds later Sinatra’s voice floated out of the speakers crooning about summer winds blowing in from across the sea. Arnold came back to her and extended his hand. ‘Deidre, would you please honour me with this dance?’. The pairings seemed to change every night, which kept Steve from worrying about cliques, which had nearly become an obsession with him.Steve tried to spend time with the girls, individually and in pairs, as they explored what education they could extract from the room monitor's limited information. They also worked at various crafts and hobbies they'd had, and indulged in some good old-fashioned play, with life-sized baby dolls being a favorite. Sarah showed a particular interest in Steve's. . she was so beautiful.“He’s coming,” she stated worriedly, looking toward where the lightning flashed again. BOOOOOMM!“I know,” I replied. I didn’t take my eyes off of her.She turned to meet my gaze. Why was she was acting so differently than normal? Less haughty? “What do you want me to do?” she asked.“Kiss me.”Demie didn’t hesitate, leaning her head toward me, her lips pursed.As our lips touched I screamed.I was still screaming as I woke. She was kissing me! I was going to. Lisa nodded next to me, "It's like ripping off a Band-Aid. Better to just get it over with."I turned my head, and started to kiss he cheek. I realized my lips were coming away wet, as she was crying. "Oh, Lisa. I knew it was a mistake. I'm so sorry." Shut up, will you. I am crying because I am so happy, silly! Just--Just hold still. I didn't realize how FULL I would feel down there."After a couple moments she moved slightly, testing, then held still again. I kept kissing her, and she finally.