But she told me not to hold back and let it all come out.When I let it all go, I never wanted this feeling to ever go away. It felt like nothing I hav... ever experience before. She made me so happy and excited I was hoping this feeling would never end. Whatever it was that she was doing was so great of a feeling. I was wondering if she wanted me to do it her. But when I tried to precipitate she’d block me, and kept doing what she was doing.It wasn’t until a month later that I found out what this. She might not look it, but ... do you see what I'm saying?" he said, polite and deferential, like they were talking about someone with a handicap."Uh, not really. What are you saying?"His expression grew dark, and he leaned closer. "If you hurt her, I will fuck you up. It won't be the first time. That's a promise."Rich shook his head. Up until exactly that moment, Reggie had been light, almost airy, but suddenly he had a heavy presence, and there was nothing friendly about the way he was baring. She put her hands around my waist and tried to hold me steady as we made our way toward the door.Outside the clamor of village life, children playing, and the smells of food being prepared, assaulted my senses. I looked about hoping to recognize any signs that there existed communication with the outside world. Two things hit me like a hammer blow. The first was, there seemed to be no refined metal in evidence. No pots, pans, knives, belt buckles, and no wire anywhere. The second was the ratio. “I think I may have hurt myself, my stomach is very sore.” she cried as she grabbed his out stretched hand. “I can’t see my groceries, what am I going to do.” “Don’t worry,” Dave assured her, “I will get your groceries, let’s look after you first.” He lifted her up and helped her to a nearby bench. Sitting her down, he went and retrieved her groceries and brought them back. “Now lets have a look at you, will I call an Ambulance?” No, No, I don’t want an ambulance, they’re too expensive, I will.