Quickly, he set his glass down and made for the hallway. By now the party was in full swing, and if ever there was a moment, it was now.She swiftly ti...toed up the stairs, like a floating ballerina and he followed suit from below, bounding upward, two steps at a time.Flinging open the first door in sight she stepped into a dark room, the moonlight falling upon a pile of coats on top of a bed in front of her. Leaving lights off she stepped forwards against the bed, in a shaft of pale. "Would Wednesday night work for special teams? I doubt there will be much conflict between the starting blocking corps and the special teams players." Sounds good, Coach," and "Good for me," came back from my two teammates."I assume tomorrow and Tuesday nights are out," Coach said. "I doubt you want to miss the country club dinner Thursday. We doing team building exercises and a dinner at F1 Racing Friday night. You will NOT miss that dinner. Saturday we're going to a fancy steak house. I doubt. And that is what Deniece wanted, she wanted to heighten within Cinnamon that feeling of having to surrender to another in any way chosen. I was there as a guiding hand for Cinnamon, a comfortable and reassuring presence that told her that she would not be hurt in any way other than what was meant to bring her pleasure.From each side of Cinnamon Deniece and I began to slowly remove her pantsuit, an inch at a time, each finger gently caressing another little bit of her silky white skin as we. .. smaller than you are. And grayer. And cold, sad. I beckon you to me and you climb onto my lap. My arms encircle you as you curl up. I feel larger than I am. Stronger. I hold you, stroking you hair and back through your sweatshirt. You are shivering. You may be crying. There is wetness seeping though my shirt. I hold you and rock a little bit until the shaking stops. I will my warmth into you, breathing slowly, holding and stroking. In time - how much doesn't really matter - you sigh. I feel.