Well today, I have been slapped four times within the last two hours. Iam hot, it is beginning to get late, and I am tired and frustrated. Iconsider m... options carefully, and decide on the only reasonableaction.***"I don't understand Dramila. It's been two days! It's not the lack oftraffic... Today there must've been two, three cars an hour. I don'tunderstand why no one is stopping."The old woman smiled gently, and nodded. I turned towards her. It wasodd, but I felt a sense of kinship with this. "Really?" I checked, before digging my tongue in deeper. "Yes...fuck yes," Emma said. "I know we had dry spells and rough patches...fuck, right there! I know we didn't always work things out...out there. Fucking...I know we might not run into each other again, shit! But...this place wouldn't have been the same for me without you." With all the licking and nibbling I was doing to her, I knew she was being honest. Or maybe she just told me what I might want to hear so I'd keep working her, I. " I know, but I can't help but feel that if I'd have been here for herwhen she was younger maybe she wouldn't be so out of control now." What are you going to do? Beat yourself up for the rest of your life,because you had to earn a living? You had no choice. Your here now,maybe you two can find a way to be friends. Perhaps you can even find away to show her that you love her." I hope so. I would like that more than anything. I just want her tolike me." I'm sure you'll find a way to do that."Amy. ”She pulled another chair out and sat down as close as possible to me so that our legs were straddled between one another’s. I drew in a breath hard as our legs touched. When her lips touched mine again, I felt a tingle that I couldn’t deny, and I let out a slight moan without meaning to.Our tender kiss turned passionate rather quickly, with me being the one to propel us forward, fueled by the other familiar heat that was no longer anger, but yearning. Michael had taught me that a woman.