"No, it isn't," Caleb said crossly. "It isn't bad enough that I have an alien in my head. Oh, no! I've got to have a temperamental, sarcastic, smartas... alien in my head." Do you think having an alien in your head is what is making you so ... um ... grouchy?" JJ asked curiously."No! I come by that the good old-fashioned way," Caleb growled. "I get it from dealing with idiots."Suddenly Caleb growled again, and started pulling his hair in frustration."What's wrong?" JJ asked in alarm."I can't. At least he had enjoyed it, though. Maybe now hed see me as a real woman, rather than just a pesky kid. Outside, the bull is still grunting and pumping away. I creep over to the window to watch. After a moment, I feel Brads arm slide around my shoulders. Looks like theyre having fun, doesnt it? he whispers. I shrug noncommittally. Like to try it? he asks. I turn and look at him in shock. What, just like that? I gasp, incredulous. No, silly, of course not! he replies teasingly. People do it a. Sandra couldn't help but let out a feminine gasp,trying to cover herself with her arms (unfortunately, there was too muchto cover just by her arms alone)."Oh come on, what's wrong with you?" scolded Alyssa."I thought you were going to just, I don't know, leave them over thereor something! You could have seen me naked!" she said, continuallyshifting her arms in fear of revealing herself."Are you serious? This is a locker room! I've seen plenty of naked girlsin here. Lighten up a little. Now,. Something about you makes me feel safe and warm. You are very comfortable and more so, satisfying, because there is no fear. I have already signed myself over. I am here for you. I am owned by you because I have given myself to you.I trust you completely, so rare, has never happened before. There are small fears of you leaving and I try to push them away. Wanting to enjoy completely the overwhelming desire that's filling me. Something about you allows me the ability to give you permission to be.