I washed the photo up and threw it in the trash got up and walked over to Sabrina. “She is an old friend that I hadn’t seen in a long time.” I e...plained to Sabrina wiping the tears from her face. “Ok Eric.” She said. “I don’t want you see anyone else. I can do whatever that other girl does but better. Let me show you. ”“You have nothing to worry about Sabrina. I told her as I started kissing her. She started kissing me back. My hands started feeling her up. It had only been a couple of days. Between kisses she kept saying “I love you.” I put my hands on her back and started caressing her as our lips tried desperately to express the love that had been pent up for so long. After a little while, of rubbing her back, I started to get adventurous... I slid my hands under the back of her shirt and made my way to her bra. When I reached the spot I was astonished to find it unoccupied by anything but my hands and the loose fitting material of her shirt. When my hands reached their target,. We weren't sure if the idea for the new tax had originated in the Southern Colonies, or if the idea had been suggested to them by those representing the North American Confederation. It was very unpopular with the English merchants, but most of them eventually paid the tax rather than lose the investment in their merchandise. We allowed them access to the warehouses when the city officials informed us that the tax had been paid.During this time, a few more merchant ships had continued to arrive. “You were the first person that I really talked to about Jenny and me, and you were so accepting of us. You made me, no, you made us believe that what we were doing, how we felt about each other was right. You gave me the courage to stop hiding how I felt about her.”There were tears trickling from her eyes now.“She’s right, Will,” Jenny said. “Somehow, I might have expected you to be more judgmental, to be critical of our relationship. But you’ve been supportive, and made us both feel that our.