When I told her I was talking to my friend, mom looked around and when she didn't see anyone she laughed and asked if I had an imaginary friend?”“...om didn't know my imaginary friend was Bella, but at that time I didn't know it either so we both called her my imaginary friend and left it at that.”“After that, mom joined in our games and said that if I was going to have an imaginary friend she was going to have to help out and pick up toys and stuff. Bella was happy that Mom was talking to her. Between the slender columns topped with Ionian volutes, the goddess, on a pedestal of rosy stone laden with pendent treasures, appeared as though living. She was nude, softly tinted in feminine tones; she held in one hand her symbolic mirror, and with the other adorned her beauty with a seven-fold necklace of pearls. One pearl, larger than the others, silvery and elongated, shone upon her bosom like a crescent moon between two snowy clouds. Demetrios contemplated her tenderly and longed to. And I felt I had to tell you of my dream and the way it made me feel. Disgusted and aroused all at the same time . . . so conflicted in my feelings. I immediately wondered if I was wise to share it with you, but you were so understanding I relaxed and was glad I’d shared these deep inner thoughts with you.Then yesterday when you picked me up for our regular Friday evening date, you cuffed my hands behind my back and ran a loop of rope around my throat and around the headrest anchor in the car. So, on the pro side: Kate wanted me to have sex with her. And Jess thought it was a good idea, because it would be better for Kate than what Jess had experienced herself. And, if I was honest, Kate was totally hot. But on the con side: Kate was seventeen, and I was thirty-nine. I knew that seventeen year olds could legally have sex, but could Kate actually have sex with her sister’s boyfriend, especially given the difference in our ages? Or was I just setting myself up for trouble? In a world.