Tera had never seen anyone move with grace and ease Michael did. It was as if he became part of the place. Like watching an animal on its home turf, c...nfident, secure and most importantly, connected on many levels both to himself and his surroundings. They pulled up at the base of the high escarpment. Both were covered in a light sheen of sweat that even the cool north wind could not get the best of. Both were breathing deeply, enjoying the exertion of the run. The path continued up the rocky. I mean it, and stick to that story,” I said, she nodded. She was crying. And then they were there, the men in blue.I dropped the gun and raised my hands. We, me and my woman, were separated by the cops, read our rights, and briefly questioned on the spot. They cuffed me, but not her; I breathed a sigh of relief.Lea was released, and told she might want to hire a lawyer. I was jailed and told I would be seeing a judge to be arraigned on the morrow. Oh, and the charge: the killing of two unarmed. I put the bottle down and grabbed my best friend by the hand and said, “Come on.” “Where are we going?” she chuckled. “I can’t take it anymore, I need sex right now. Jim’s not here, so what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” I kicked off my shoes and we flew up the stairs. She closed the door and instantly we were locked in a throng of wet passionate kisses. Her lips were soft and invited me in closer my tongue lept from its home and danced with hers. I never even felt her take my dress off I was. It's actually interesting to sit down and listen to people tell their stories about life and how they got to where they are as well as where they hope to go. We ordered another beer and continued chatting for about an hour as she grew more playful and touchy. I asked if she wanted another drink and she said "I think I'll have that shot now." I laughed and said "Sounds great! What's your poison?" She looked up at me and said "No poison... I want a shot of your nectar!" as she reached her hand.