"Out loud,anyway..." Exactly," Chloe says. "I wouldn't have travelled 150 miles to be hereif the sex wasn't good, would I?" Yeah, well, I guess 'insec...rity' is just a major part of who I am,heh," I sigh as I lay back in bed. "Can't imagine why... Sorry for-well, feeling sorry for myself, especially after we've just-" With everything that's happened to you over the last few months, you'reentitled to feel a little sorry for yourself," Chloe whispersreassuringly. "That's part of why I'm here- who. “I thank you, sir, for that. I really really thank you for that, so does mom and Selena. Really.”“Hmm, yes, well anyone would have done the same,” I said. Well, it seemed like the right thing to say at the moment.We talked for a few more minutes and then he left. I caught myself liking the boy, and that more than any of the rest of them, and that by a lot.“How is he, Mom?” said Selena.“Oh good, you’re back. He’s the same,” she said. “The doctor says another twenty-four hours should tell us. And he wanted it bad and he was just thinking through how bad he wanted it when his eyes fell on something new, something that gave him a wonderful, yet horrible idea.It was a picture of his little cousin, Becky. He had never really looked at her in a sexual way before, considering she was only 13 and he was almost ten ears older, but now that he thought about it, she did have great boobs for her age and a cute, innocent little face. She had nice blonde hair and was pretty short and she had. I talked about respect, and telegraphing his intent, but remaining ready to back off if the girl made it clear his attentions were unwelcome.Bobby wasn’t stupid.“This is really about you, isn’t it?” he said, staring at me.“Not just me,” I said. “Any woman will want a man to be like this.”“But we’re talking about my dreams,” he said. “I mean the only reason we are talking is because of my dreams, right?”“Okay, technically, that’s correct,” I admitted.“I think the reason I dream about you is.