But I suppose I'll get over it. But I also told you I can make you look different and you seemed to ignore it.' 'And I told you I don't care. S... you'll let it be then?' And she actually didn't seem worried. She probably thought I meant I could hack her long hair off and not her perky tits. Whatever it was, the implications were avoiding her. 'I guess it doesn't matter.' I said. She looked relieved, like she really believed me. But how could she? Possibly?Page 13. . He would be shocked and disgusted! My husband could possibly never imagine his devout, pious wife turning into a sex starved woman who craves male flesh. In fact, the last few times going to or returning from Poona on the Volvo bus I have actually let a stranger sitting next to me discreetly feel me up. While this always happens to women while travelling earlier I never used to permit it and used to dissuade the man by either moving to another seat, if available, or by coughing loudly and. . So much pain ... I felt ... so much pleasure ... from the ... pain...” Meredith’s head rolled back, and I could see her eyes were changing. They were partially hazel, but slowly turning to my violet color. She smiled again as she spoke. “Feel you ... com ... Completely ... I ... yours...” she quietly said to me.When she was finished talking, she stopped moving and passed out again, still upright on the bed. I felt her in my mind. Her change was complete. I felt her emotions and I could hear. Her face looked like it was on the verge of an expression that she was afraid to commit to. I don't think she knew what to say."Look," I said, "We've both been around long enough to get beyond playing games. I know I feel something towards you, even if I'm not sure what. I think you feel something too. Are we ever going to do anything about it?"I waited for Tina to say something. She didn't. She took the mug out of my hand and placed it on the window ledge. Taking the two steps towards.