"Oh no you don't, we've got to have access here."Quickly before I could object Rose grabbed my underwear and pulled them down to the floor. She now lo...ked up at my erection which was just above her. She opened her mouth and inadvertently licked her lips and for one dizzying moment I was sure she had something else in mind. I tensed and blew a lungful of air out through clenched teeth."Hey now," she said while getting up. "I said I would give you a hand and I meant just that." She was smiling at. Your lips seperating from mine with one last nibble on my bottom lip as you move to my ear instead, biting a little hard on my earlobe and tugging on it with your teeth before slowly running the tip of your tongue up the inside of my ear, whispering "we both know you like it" before pulling your head back to look at me with a wicked little grin that says prove me wrong if you can. Taking a few seconds to look into my eyes before you press your lips back against mine firmly, your left hand. And it questions. Has someone returned. Shall I tender hope and renewal to one who needs. Must I accept her as she is, or change her, this one who calls herself Renata. Perhaps restore her. So many decisions.The mulberry wonders and envelopes this new one in its appendages. Twigs, rootlets, vines, tentacles, and flowing filaments all conspire and move to touch and, perhaps, transform this new one who bears an intense pain that needs soothing more, much more than the ache of a twisted ankle. Her. "I met Bridget and when she saw me she ran to me and hugged and gently kissed me. We both cried for a while.I said, "I think I need a stiff drink. How about you?" I guess I could use one too."We talked for hours, I told her about the tape. She said she had been suspicious of the two of them for a long time but thought it was probably just jealousy. Then she over heard George talking to Jane on the phone when he didn't know she was in the house. That had been two years ago. She said she didn't.