" The voice giggled, saying "sorry, I justalways wanted to do that." If you're quite finished?" Yeah," said the female voice, confining itself to a wh...sper."I noticed you've changed your name once again." Hey, be fair. I was always Dean West, to me. It was the hospital guyswho called me Jane Doe, and my parents who called me Diana Hill. I'm myown woman." In all of our sessions that may have been the first time you freelyreferred to yourself as a woman." Times change. If you had to haul out the. He saw a seagull soar by outside. He could hear aneasy breeze rustling a flag somewhere nearby muted by something in hisears and he realized there were ear buds in them. He must have beenlistening to music when he went to sleep.He could move his hands now but they too felt strange. He felt panic whenhe realized he must have been in an accident and was in a hospitalsomewhere. But he thought of the chicken again and how could he have beenin an accident if his car didn't work? Or maybe it was all. The pretty pictures of the family acting out the Karma Sutra were gone and her walls were plastered with posters of three overdressed blonde boys playing musical instruments. Something was definitely wrong here!What to do? She wrung her hands together and noticed a little cloth bracelet around her left wrist. It bore the letters "WWJD." Kathy wondered what that stood for as she pulled it off and tossed it aside.She had to find Christi. Now where could she be?Kathy snapped her fingers. She must. ’ I went to him and knelt between his legs, my arms around his waist. I could hear his heart beating and felt the warmth of his skin through his shirt. Now, more than ever, I needed to have him with me and so badly wanted to have him inside me, his pain forgotten at least for a short time. He leant down and kissed me softly on the lips, his hands opening up my robe and reaching in to stroke my breasts. I gasped at the pleasure he gave me and I slowly began to unbutton his shirt, wanting to feel.