’ Nodding against his chest she clung onto him. ‘I want this place cleaned up, I’m fed up with all your things lying around.’ ‘OK.’ ‘I w...nt you to phone up Joanie and apologise.’ She squeezed her arms holding him tighter. He placed her arms around her, kissing the top of her head. ‘Whatever is hurting you inside Suzanne can’t be cured by all that stuff. You need help to come to terms with whatever it is that’s eating you up.’ ‘Please don’t leave me.’ ‘I won’t sweetheart. Not if you stay clean.’. She was doomed! No, she wasn't! Look, up in thesky, it's bird, it's a plane, no, it's SUPERMAN! Whoosh! The thugsdidn't have a chance and they knew it, and they cried and beggedfor mercy! Soon they were in the hands of the police, andSteve/Lois found her beautiful hands clasped admiringly, lookingup adoringly into the dreamy blue eyes of the Man of Steel!"SUPERMAN, you've saved me again!"He smiled, and her feminine heart fluttered and she was picked upin his strong arms and they were. Once we had finished, we carried the left overs home, enough for another couple of meals.Once there, I locked the door behind us, and settled in next to her on my sofa. We looked out on the wooded back yard of the facing property. I lived one block north of Boston Boulevard, which, at one time, had been where the auto industry executives had their homes. Homes on Boston had large lots, and had been built in a style and of a size that suited a captain of industry, and allowed for serving staff. His door was open a crack so she stepped in and leaned against it. He turned when it clicked."Hi, Sis, why are you looking at me like that?" I talked to Ginger at lunchtime today, Ginger Wilson. Did you know she was a 8th grader when you boned her?"He blinked at her and blushed."All this time you told me I was too young, that we couldn't do it, that I had to wait. I'm twice as pretty as Ginger. Well, aren't I?"He nodded and licked his lips watching her pull her soft polo shirt over her curly.