Your feet touch the ground, quietly. You glance towards me, but it's dark, nothing to be seen. You stride --not too fast, not too slow-- to the open ...oor. I have placed a blanket there on the ground. You find yourself looking away as you drop to your knees. Words (from you) are prohibited. My hand goes into your hair. I pull your head forcefully to look at me. My eyes lock with yours. Your eyes smolder. My eyes demand. Your eyes willingly acquiesce. My zipper already open, your hand. You just really get my blood flowing. You're so beautiful that I can't help but want you sexually!" Boy! I'm so glad to hear you say that. I was afraid you wouldn't feel the same way." Well, I do, Jenny. I feel exactly the same way!"Jenny bent and placed a feather-light kiss on Susan's cheek, a tear forming in her eye. It was a tear of happiness. Susan brushed it away with her finger and caressed the young girls cheek gently."Tonight is your big night, Jenny." Susan told her. "Are you. We couldn't pass up a good deal on the reception venue, not to mention, a sly joke to show off our sense of humor. I guess a lot of other couples have claimed this day as theirs, so we've found out over the years. At the very least it's an easy date to remember.I covered my face with a pillow as Alice pulled aside the shades, assaulting me with the bright glow of the morning sun. She lay back onto the bed next to me, nudging me impatiently. She already smelled like suntan lotion."I can't. ..SEBASTIAN: She was giving permission without fully engaging. She was leaving space for either of them to back out.MICHELLE: Maybe. I was just expecting something more, you know? She was going to do something insane, why did she act like it was no big deal?SEBASTIAN: She must have been comfortable with the situation. She must have been fully present in the moment. Were you comfortable?MICHELLE: I was afraid to say anything. Afraid to move. Like I was watching two animals in the wild. I didn't.