A welcoming fear.I was already rock hard at this point. Judging from the look on her face, I could bet that Morgan was wet too. I put my hand back to ...er cheek and, not breaking eye contact, she nuzzled her face into my hand. Beginning to smile, I pulled my hand back and slapped her across the face, hard. She moaned, relishing the pain, red beginning to spill across her cheek. She breathed heavily a few more times, and before I knew it my lips were on hers again.We hadn’t kissed with this much. If I don't sound like a lady, too bad, but that's what it was and it felt good to get rid of it. No pain, no discomfort, just that pleasure you get when your body works the way it's supposed to.I got in the shower and made sure to scrub my back well. This was another pleasure I was just getting to experience again. Of course, there were other parts of my body than my back that felt good to soap and rinse off. I found I was much more attuned to my body since my afternoon with Sam and Nancy. I. I was typing and she was dictating. We we're really bored and the comic wasn't going anywhere, when Joanne'smother came in the room and went to the wardrobe and picked out a yellowsummer dress of Joanne's."Joanne, what do you want to do with this dress?"Joanne looked up from the book she was reading and said, "Oh, just binit."Joanne's mother put the dress back in the wardrobe and left the room."Why do you want to throw that dress out?" I enquired, "It's a nicedress." If you like it then, you. As frustrating it was at times, to have doubts about his love for her. Being in his arms was so bloody wonderful she didn’t want to share him, even with Lee. Debora knew that it was her own insecurities that made her want to tie Kyle up and not let him out of her sight.At the same time, her instincts warned her that being demanding and trying to smother him would drive him away. The thought of him not being with her was too horrible to contemplate. She had to learn to trust him and not judge.