She lay still.I kissed her shoulder. "Hey."She sighed and raised her head and looked at me, her eyes thinking, thinking, and she swept her hair back o... both sides. Then her eyes looked at mine and she whispered, "All right."I started the coffee. I had a long jog in Central Park. When I returned she was in the bedroom, dressed, finishing her makeup. I gave her a kiss and whispered, "That was good last night."She blushed, and screwed on an earring.I stroked her shoulders. I said, "There's nobody. You move your hands to touch your face but can't move your hand more than a few inches. You start to really be afraid when you realize you are tied to the bed. All your muscles tense in fear and stress, you open your mouth to scream and feel it immediately covered with another mouth. And suddenly all the panic and fear melt away, suddenly everything is bliss because you know whose mouth it is that’s covering yours. I kiss your open mouth slowly and gently, feeling you moan into my mouth. I know. After that, you can get out the ice cream. Make sure there's lots of mint chocolate chip." Once at the apartment, she put her guitar and keyboards inside. Fearing she might change her mind, she didn't even take her coat off before going up to Brody's. To keep herself occupied in the elevator, she double-checked the team's schedule via her phone and was both relieved and apprehensive to find the night clear. She knocked on the door and toyed with the end of her purple scarf while she waited.. As the Dow's followed the Jones' up the front steps, David's eyes were drawn to Joyce's shapely backside.I wouldn't kick that out of bed for eating crackers, he laughed to himself. I take back what I thought. Maybe she would fit better at the... Episcopal Church, instead of the Baptist!David grinned at his own little secret joke. He allowed his hand to drop down mischievously from Melba's waist to her firm ass. Melba quickly pulled away and gave David a wide-eyed silent message that his touch.