”“What?”“Don’t be afraid.”“Why not?”“We love you.”“You don’t scare and hurt people you love.”“We didn’t mean to.”“Bu... you did.”“We were going to die.”“They were going to die.” I mumbled as I came to. “THEY WERE GOING TO DIE!” I screamed as I sat up in bed.Lynn grabbed me and held me and began to rock me.“I know. I know, Lover.” Lynn said quietly. “Georgia told me that it can happen with twins. She has seen it when one baby is strangled by the cord and both die.”Lynn pulled my head down onto her. And he tells me he's too tired!So I stood there, hands on my hips and feeling neglected the way a girlfriend will when she needs something and doesn't get it, and Licorice is trying to explain how he got all worn out.Apparently, and I'm just telling you what Lick told me, evidently the day started like any other for my four year old black lab...Except for the fact that I was running late! This happened to be a Monday, which probably explains a lot. I never got the hang of Mondays and I felt. First one, than theother hand. I smile and move to His feet, which I secure to the bottombedposts. This time I will have Him on my terms! I lie between Hislegs and inhale His warm, male aroma. With closed eyes I touch my cheek to Hisleg, lightly, just feeling soft caress of His heat. Laying on my stomach withmy arms imprisoned under my breast, I cannot resist... my tongue darts andlicks, my taste buds feasting on his sweet skin. He moves, stillasleep, and pulls on his bonds. The sleep clears. " Most of our first couple of years in college we still double dated. Quite often on those dates, we would end up either in Fred and Tim's room, or in the room Susan and I shared and have sex with our date, " Mom told us, "About two weeks before thanksgiving the four of us each got a letter from our respective parent announcing their engagement."Mom took a deep breath and continued, "The weekend before Thanksgiving Tim, Susan, Fred and I talked about some of the consequences of our parents'.