Do NOT - and this is VERY important - do NOT point out that they're being illogical. Yes, I know that logic is by its very nature above personal issue..., but you do NOT use it on a girl. They don't appreciate logic, hate it being forced on them, and nearly always take your use of it as a very personal insult. Hence if you do accidentally breach Rule#1, Rule#2 is to apologize profusely.)So I jumped to my feet, saying, "Thank goodness you're back. I was getting worried that I was running out of. I don't know where to look. I've started to tremble and my hand at last moves from my tingling pussy but I don't quite know what to do with it. Without thinking, I lick my fingers and taste the reason why this is all so forbidden. Beth stands and I look her up and down and decide that now is the time to turn and leave, pretending none of this has happened. She slowly approaches me looking straight into my eyes silently compelling me to stay where I am. After what seems like an eternity, we are. "Please, don't look at me like that," I whispered.In silence he moved off the other side of the bed, walked around it and made his way into the bathroom. I remained facing the place he had just vacated. I could not move. I could not cry. I would lie here forever, and McAllister's face with that look of utter disgust would float in front of my eyes for all that time. I heard the shower run for a long, long time. After he came out of the bathroom, I felt him leave. He returned a short while. She gave them a wink, and then hustled back up the stairs & into our apartment. Before I even got the chance to tell my wife how fucking hot all of that down in the parking lot was, Glenn announced that he was about to leave to go on a run, & asked if either of us wanted to come with. While I declined, Sara decided she kinda wanted to go since she hadnt really been getting out of the house for a little while now, and five minutes later I found myself standing in an empty apartment, with a.