In the morning, I greeted my husband with a smile, and he greeted me back with a warm kiss. ***** We spent our days singing, playing musical instrumen...s, acting out charades, taking walks in the garden down the street which some referred to as Mapleleaf Park. Darian not only played the harp, but the violin, the flute, and the saxophone to boot. It was so wonderful to have an angel providing for me. I thought of the prostitute I had interviewed at the restaurant on the 35th floor when Darian. He turned his attention to his girlfriend. "Nobody holds a candle to my little fembot," he said, leaning down to kiss her again, his hand in her hair. They waited until a few more of their friends showed up, Steph glowing in the general excitement of the night. As she chatted and laughed with her friends, she couldn't stop thinking about how exposed she was, how much of herself she was showing to the world with her costume, laughing off her friends' attempts to get her to tell them what she. Lily tried out the cushions on a nearby dining chair, some were too thin and offered no support while others were too fat and tilted her the opposite way. Eventually though Lily found one that was perfect. As Jamie carried it to the checkout Lily slowly crutched behind him, suddenly noticing the looks she was getting from people. She realized that this was what it would be like for real disabled people, having to make adaptions to things and getting looks from people. She found she was enjoying. “So how long has it been since you last were with a person?” she asked inquisitivelyI stammered. I couldn’t speak well but I mumbled out “7 years.”She started to kiss me more and more. Her hands moved like silk down my outer thighs.“So I guess you’ve been here diddling yourself for some time now.” She spoke in a mournful and more understanding voice.At that moment I realized how much I wanted her here all fears and embarrassment melted away. We sat in silence for awhile as she rubbed me. Her.