Was it a step too far? She knew his gentle nature. She knew how grateful he was for the life she shared with him now. How he was part of her family.Sh... treated him like a son. She knew his wanting to do this was more than lust. Although lust certainly had something to do with it, it was more than just that.She turned back to him, his earnest gaze melting her.“Take off my panties,” she whispered to him, and she stretched her legs out.He took the waistband of her panties and slipped them over her. She gave me a tired look that suggested otherwise."Umm... I would much rather just stay in and chat if that's ok. I am zonedout from running around all day." She bit her lip again in a nervous waythis time."Ok, that's not a problem. I have a nice bottle of wine in the fridge - doyou like Chardonnay?" I love it" she smiled the most adorable smile. "I must say that this mealis delicious - I can't cook to save my life. I usually live off readymeals and take away junk."Now it was my turn to. They would be one big happy fam!ly forever.Reprogram her, make her forget what she had seen tonight. Things could be just as they were before.Or let her go...?Drusilla surged forward and sank her teeth deeply into the unresisting Slayer's throat.* * *"Why don't Slayer healing powers work on the common cold?" Buffy wondered bitterly, picking her way groggily through the headstones. She was as weak as a kitten and her neck felt as if it had been crushed in a vice. She definitely had the same flu. I noticed Rachel look over my shoulder and smile. I turned to hear a loud screech; I saw a flash of blonde hair and lifted my arms just in time to catch Melly mid-air. Melly laid a deep kiss on me before she spoke, “Hey big bro, long time no see.”“Yes, it seems like forever. What’s it been… a week?” I asked.“It’s been two weeks, you big jerk.”“Hey, where’s my kiss, bitch?” exclaimed Heather.“Heather!” exclaimed Melly.Melly made the rounds to all the girls giving each a hug and a kiss. She.