She laughed but I caught her eyes sizing me up, wondering if I was for real or just boasting. I told her I'd prove it, no strings attached, at her pla...e. She laughed and declined, so I offered to walk her home and Gia agreed. We never made it to her place.On the walk home, I put my arm around her to keep the catcalls to a minimum (being 200cm helps discourage taunts). We turned down a secluded street on the shortcut to her house and I slowed a bit. I felt her press closer to me and I took a. After the police had finished at the scene both girls walked home talking about what had happened. Later that night Abdul got an email from Cindy saying ” thank you for saving our lives, we owe you big time, we will always be in your debt if you need anything just ask” Next day Abdul was walking home when Cindy’s mum stopped him thanked him for saving Cindy told him Cindy wanted to see him and she was at home, Abdul went to Cindy’s house rang the doorbell Cindy opened the door wearing just a. The shirt was tucked in nicely to a deep red short skirt so tight that you wondered how she ever got it zipped up. The outfit ended in a pair of deep ruby high heels. Her pale white skin glowed in the crisp white light from your bright porch light.She looks around nervously and you realize that despite her obvious effort she still is not sure if she can do this and you take her firmly by the wrist and lead ger in without a word.She stands in the entryway unsure of what to do. Her hands wander. This man knew of such things, he had experienced all the doubts of youth and would understand, would listen without judgment. ‘No, you will feel no pain at my touch and when it is finished then…’ he paused: how to tell this girl of such things, things that he himself could not conceive of despite years of trying? How to communicate a meaning that renders all words inadequate? In the back of his mind he heard the familiar whispering of shadows: ‘a meaning that might be meaningless.’ The voice.
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