I went back to my body and sank into it. I sat up in bed and thought, 'What the hell should I do now?'I went out to the sitting room, and sat in that ...omfortably overstuffed chair. I made a fist, and smashed it down on the arm of the chair. With a groaning sound, the arm broke away from the chair.I stared. Now how had I done that? I knew I was a little stronger and faster than normal people, but this? I closed my eyes. What was it Mirwanna had said? Pray? So, I prayed. I sent a silent plea out. We started to kiss, but then I pushed him away."What is it?" He said."Nothing." Tell me." Well, it's just that there's something... but no." What?" Let me show you something," I said.He followed me over to the dresser, and I opened it up to reveal a babydoll nightgown. It was white lace with blue trim and blue bows undereach breast. Gary swallowed. "It's really... sexy." Touch it," I said. "Feel how soft it is."He touched it with his fingertips, then picked it up and rubbed itagainst his. He replayed every moment he spent in Christine's presence, from his first glimpse of her shadowed form exiting her quarters to the sight of her currently scarlet cheeks and impassive eyes. He searched through the memories, freezing a look, an expression, a touch, but nowhere could he find one that provided him with evidence of her fear or loathing. Indeed, the closer Erik examined his brief acquaintance with Christine, the more confused he became."She shows absolutely no signs of fear or. It was predictable to a point where it was funny and I wouldn't get offended anymore. “You have a nice voice.”This was another one that was familiar. “So you wanna meet?”Joining a phone chat line was an interesting experience. It was an experiment for my curious nature and just something different to do. I wanted to meet people who were not in my circle of church friends. If I happen to meet just the right guy I would take it further.Brian's body pressed against mine as he greeted my mouth, and.