Maybe she was hurt so badly by someone else that she resolved not to let someone else in her life. He could understand that because Melissa had nearly...done the same thing to him. His crying diminished to small sobs, a small glimmer of hope becoming his guiding light.Kevin started the car and then drove away from Stacia's place, making a mental note of the exact address for future reference. He was only ten minutes away from his mother's place, a drive that would normally be thirty from his. I looked over at Ann and leaned forward and kissed her hungrily on the lips. We started to remove each other’s clothing, and things were just flying across the floor, spit was being exchanged and lips were being kissed, tongues were entwined and breathing was becoming heavier and louder with each kiss. The two of us were suddenly lying on the floor in front of the sofa. We were rolling around and I was feasting on the nipples of Ann’s bounteous breasts. I whispered in her ear at one. There was even one he’d taken when she was in the house that time. I certainly hadn’t noticed him taking it. Presumably she hadn’t either.?Then there were the others; the ones taken during what I’ll call his ?visit?. She’d been wearing the same jeans she’d had on in our house together with a pale yellow tee shirt and a dark brown shirt worn loose over it. All the shots of her were after he had tied up, gagged and blindfolded her – that was what the strips of black cloth were for – but they were. I raise my hips off the ground, arching my back as high as I can, my offering. I know that in a moment you will join me on the ground, brush the hair from my face, tell me you love me, kiss me apple-sweet and then invade me. I will be a boat on a big sea and you will be the storm that rages before delivering me to the distant shore. I give myself to you." "Was that so hard? You are beautiful Johnny and I will take you." "I couldn't stop you if I wanted to." When I kiss her I try to kiss her.