You can taste yourself on my lips, feel the moisture of your sex in my mustache and goatee. Slowly, gently I pull one free end of the silk from your h...nds releasing your from the bed. You feel your body being rolled over until you are lying on your tummy. Returning the silk back to the headboard. You arms stretched above your head once again but now you are on your stomach. The ends of the silk scarves once again in your control. Your face turned to the side on the soft comforter as you feel me. We were now living in a house in which you could get lost, as I sometimes complained. We had just passed Christmas and New Years. Luke would be five, soon, and Melissa would probably have her - our - first child, a week or two after that. I was negotiating with the production company about selling my company and patents to them. For some reason they had been in hurry to buy, but since we had all the money we needed, I felt no obligation to agree in a hurry. I knew that I wanted to do something,. I think I'll try that for awhile.So, I told the doctor, "Yes ... Catholic School. You know the nuns?"He rubbed the back of his left hand. The hand had a series of tiny interlaced scars ... moms was going to look like that ... but just one."You know the broad shouldered one with the big arms?"There's always a butch.The doc flinched and said, "Sister Terry ... Theresa ... this does look like her work." He poked and prodded a little, put some more antibacterial ointment on it and started in with. He was pleased to hear her tell everyone how happy she was with her ring."Steve could have gotten me some huge diamond, but he didn't. He gave me something far more meaningful. His grandmother and his mother wore this ring. Can you imagine the significance it must have to him? He must really, really love me to trust me with something so dear to his heart. Someday our son will give it to the woman he loves. I get goose bumps just thinking about it!"That night, Gwen was extremely passionate as.