You reach for your razor and slowly shave them off in gentle strokes, because you like the thought of being soft for them. Even if it’s only a dream... you put your razor back and feel the smooth skin over your legs, wishing they where there to enjoy it with you. You stand under the water again, now rinsing the conditioner from your hair, allowing the silky to water run smooth down your entire body. Your skin feeling like liquid satin, you massage your scalp making sure not to leave any. "You asked me, "are you going to marry Damien?''I said, ''yes, Natalia.''"I like you very much, Matlida," you said.''Natalia, you told me one day that you didn't want to find a lover here."''Yes, I did, but you are different, Matilda.''You continued, ''I don't want you to betray him. We'll continue our friendship as sisters."We parted with tears.When I heard that Damien was having a secret affair with Miranda, another senior girl from our university, I could not believe it.The next day Damien. Our experience over that last year helped and having money so that I could include gifts like a romantic weekend for two at the coast, or dinner out at the restaurant of her choice, and I threw in one that said Flo could send me to the store of her choice to buy her some sexy lingerie.As we exchanged gifts on Christmas morning I couldn't wait for Flo to open my cookie tin. I don't know why, but I was more excited about giving her the tin full of weekly gifts than I was about any of the other. He knew the boy had no aptitude for the subject, yet still he endeavoured to humiliate the child in front of his schoolmates. The concepts of mathematics were totally alien to Wellings’ mode of thought and the only thing he gained from these periods of pained degradation was a severe inferiority complex. Again and again those terrifying words would ring in his ears, ‘Wellings, come to the front and work out the equation by yourself and explain it to the rest of the class.’ Again and again the.