She said, “I’ll give you 2 days to stop doing that.” I became more aggressive and she pressed herself into me harder. My hand went for her boob....I felt the weight in my hand, just barely rubbing it, then lightly played with her nipple. Amy moaned, “Oh yes.” I put my hand under her top and the feel of her skin was wonderful. As I played her big tit, Amy pulled her head back and looked at the expression on my face. She started French kissing me and her hand went to my crotch. I easily undid the. But she needed power first.As she approached, she saw a small clay cup next to the basin. Thebasin itself looked to be painted black. It was crude, lacking thesmoothness of a professional touch. Penny couldn't tell if the liquidinside the basin was red or if the inside of the basin was painted red.She paused, looking around the room. She was still alone but obviouslybeing watched. Something was waiting for her to drink.Penny sighed. She was being childish. If some terrible evil was waitingfor. Doesn't date. You must have really shook her up."Now that stopped me cold. I had no idea eight months after I broke up with Merilee that she wouldn't be dating anyone. That didn't sound like her. Now, I was curious. I knew what had happened to Harley. He hadn't been seen or heard from for about the same amount of time. Maybe she was upset that he was gone. It didn't sound like it the last time I talked to her, but who knew?"Maybe I'll stop in and say hello," I said to Teresa."She's gone, Duke.. There was something so mysterious, so intriguing. I wanted to brush her hair aside and bury my face in the curve of her neck, feel the pulse of her heartbeat, the prickle of goosebumps on her skin.For days, I thought it over. Obsessively. As intrigued as I was, I was terrified; anything could go wrong. It could be awkward, creepy, or just plain bad. I might not like them, they might reject me, or they could be crazy weirdos. After all was said and done, it seemed like it would be ok. We kept.