Honestly, people! They're just some fun-sized, amateur erotica stories. They're not the translation committee text for The King James Bible or a draft...wording for an all-encompassing Middle East Peace Accord.But I digress. None of this was really Albie's fault, and he had been so helpful with the time illusion thingy, so my behaviour was just a touch inappropriate. But, thankfully, we've reached that point in these things where I say it's time to go 'to the letter'. Yippee. Dear Ms Girl,I. Repositioning himself slightly, he decided to stay over her and see if he couldn't get going again quickly. Her responsiveness thrilled him beyond words.Holding himself so he was resting atop her without much weight on her, he started kissing all over her face. When her eyes opened, he planted one on her lips and held it as she wrapped her arms around him. He pulled back, and they just touched lips gently several times before he started stroking her lips with his tongue and nibbling them. ‘You just want my body.’ Hawk snorted. ‘No shit, Sherlock! Where’d you get your first clue?’ It took half an hour to give our statements. Actually, it took Hawk half an hour. I was done in fifteen minutes. When I was done, I looked around for Stan and I found him cleaning up some of the trash and setting chairs into some kind of order. ‘Stan, any word on Ted?’ He set a chair down and slumped into it. ‘I talked with Sue and the doctor is sewing up the cut in his scalp now. X-rays show no. I have a natural supplement that I drink that keeps my sex drive down for twenty-four hours.”Trish almost choked on her shake. “There’s something that can do that?”Steven nodded. “Yep. Just like there’s an aphrodisiac to get your pussy going, there’s also something to kill it.”Trish lifted her eyebrows in surprise. “Wow. How clever.” “You’ll find out how much more clever I am when we’re alone in that hotel together.”“But what if Mom calls Sabrina’s mom and asked where I am?”“Oh, don’t worry.