The click of the brass lock falling into place behind you had barely registered before you were kissing me, tasting me, my lips parting eagerly to all...w you to full access, to give you what we both wanted. The tea, forgotten, went cold on the sea green tile of the countertop in the kitchen as you pinned me against the closed door. My blood, though, ran hot as you flipped open your EDC knife, running it up each pale thigh in turn, slicing through the thin fabric of my panties, the wasted lace. Were you telling me you don't want me here? If so, I will go straight back to where I've been, as they show me respect and treat me like an adult. Tell me now and I'm gone."The girl who never removed her bra, Irene, packed a bag and caught two buses to reach our place. Inside our front door, she removed her dress, her panties and finally her bra, and left the lot with her suitcase in the foyer, fully expecting mocking derision. She was absolutely flat, not even a raised bit of skin for a. He held out his hand, and they shook. Alistair's look of relief was comical, and I plopped down beside Leliana to giggle as we watched them. Breakfast was a rowdy affair, even Morrigan joining in the general revelry, before we packed up and headed out again.As we walked, Alistair took my hand and then proceeded to drag his feet until we were well back from the rest of the group. When he thought no one was looking, he dragged me off the path, pressed me up against a tree, growling, and kissed. It was the easiest deal I ever struck. “He’ll be here around six-thirty,” I said. “I’ll get back by seven, but won’t come upstairs.” I could see the wheels turning in her head as I told her the news. “I wish I could be with you, but I’ll join you for a second round, if you’re up to it.”“If you’re up to it,” she answered.“I will be, count on it.” When I walked through the door, I knew two things:1) My wife and DeShawn had wasted no time in, and were completely engaged, and 2) wifey was in.