”“Fuck.” I set my elbows down on the table and buried my face in my hands.“You’re totally screwed.”I rolled my eyes as I sat up straight a...ain. “Thanks for cheering me up.”Kim blinked. “Why do you keep expecting me to cheer you up?”“I have no fucking idea.” I shook my head. “But the bottom line is the same: we need to make this decision together. And if she really wants to say ‘yes’, then I need to say ‘yes’ too.”“Need to say ‘yes’? Or want to say ‘yes’?”“Both.” I took a deep breath and gave my. A damn drunk driver crossed the centerline and wiped out her family. I saw her for the first time on the evening news, a burnt and broken little girl, hugging a bloody torn stuffed tiger. Her dad's will left care and custody in my parent's hands, and I had a baby sister. We met in the intensive care ward. By sheer dumb luck the stuffed tiger I brought her was an exact match for the one the nurses had taken from her.It is hardwired into our brains to care for the young. The appeal of puppies and. We sat at one corner and I asked her to kiss, she said to wait for some time, then finally I took charge and kept my hand on her shoulders and turned her face towards me, she closed her eyes, I asked her to open but she not responded. I kissed her pink sweet lips, she kept strawberry lip-gloss for my sake, I ate her sweet lips and she started little moan with closed eyes, it went for 20minutes.There was interval the other pair left the theater, after interval, I kissed her again, she closed her. Steve’s also had a curve in it that went to the left. Jimmies was straighter but did curve upwards some.“Now it’s your turn,” Jimmie said, eyeballing the bulge in Steve’s shorts, “come on I took mine off now you gotta show me yours!”“OK, I guess I will.” Steve was a little shy about showing his private parts to anyone, but was feeling a little bit excited about a new experience. He stood up, undid the button on his cutoffs and pulled down his zipper. Ahh, that felt better he thought as the.