It’s when soldiers who’ve experienced PTSD improve, becoming more emotionally stable, not less.”“I’m not familiar with it. Melissa never men...ioned it, and the devils didn’t either.”“Wait, who? What devils? Did the ‘creators’ say something to you?”“No, it’s just an expression. Something the dragons I interrogated said, which I never quite understood. Go on. I’m interested in where this is leading.”“Well, it seems many vets, rather than retreating into themselves, develop more of an appreciation. Too much, too much, her insides were begging for it. Frantically she pulled at his head. "No, Dan. In me. Come into me."Cassie staggered back towards the bed, not believing that she was actually demanding the indecent haste that Gordon had usually imposed on her. But this time her desire was so much greater, so demanding. Her legs struck the edge of the bed and she allowed her body to fall backwards into the familiar comfort. This she knew would be over quickly, but it didn't matter. It was a. Amy could figure Barry getting in trouble like that but not her mom. Her mother was pretty straight arrow. Well, something had happened and now Amy was stuck in the middle of it too.Amy hadn't really done anything against Karen at school except maybe snub her. There was a definite caste system at school and Karen had been placed with the geeks which were at or near the bottom. Amy wasn't at the top of the social ladder but close. One just didn't socialize with others below their caste without. She spent a long time looking for a boy like him." A girl you mean." I turned around, looking up and smiling as I put my hands on his shoulders."Corinne loves boys who look like girls," Mr. Reiser shrugged. "You're the reason she was so eager to marry me." Oh, I don't believe that!" I giggled, but I think it was probably a little true."I'm not complaining," my Master shrugged. "I get a respectable wife who understands what I want, she gets a husband who shares her interests, and we both get.