.i couldnt help but notice how her breasts were straining against the dress and her nipples were hard as well....anyway,i stood next to her while she ...as sat down and put my arm around her to comfort her which seemed to help a little then i sat down on the desk in front of her and was just chatting to calm her down some more...she put her hands and her head on my knees and slowly stopped crying..it was then that she started slowly sliding her one hand up my leg and telling me that no-one. My arm around her shoulder her head resting on my chest.Soothing comfort is some times so simple. Wetalk about the weekend,how we thought of each other longed to be together. Our hearts have grown so close over the past year.We see each other even when we are apart.I see a flower and think of her, she a cloud slowly drifting by and shares it with me. We comunicate by a unexplainable force. She will stop send me a quick txt just as I reach for my phone to do the same. Or pictures will pass at. . Always has been. He’s the youngest of four boys and has been spoiled rotten. Old man Klein has been cleaning up his messes for years.”, Jennifer replied. “I have had a few run ins with him. But I never believed that he killed my mother.”, I answered.“Well, whatever is bothering the two of you needs to be fixed. You and Lexie are good together.”, she stated. “I will call her later Ms. Thomas.”, I said getting up. I left right away and went to the grocery store to pick up a few items. I got. ..fuck..." He was on the cold tiled floor, and he could see the remote, just a bit beyond his reach. He raised his head, but not so high that the restrained woman could kick him again. "Jacqueline...oww...why did you do that?"She stopped humming and looked down at him. "That's not my name, Gabe."He was confused. "It's not? What's your name?"She thought for a moment. "I don't think I have one. How curious. Everyone should have a name." Then she considered for a moment. "How about Heidi?" Heidi?.