"That's mostly why I'm here ... I promised. Anything. Maybe the creature ... but it was me, too." Annie, look at me. I can't hold you to that promise....I know the circumstances, and it wouldn't be fair." I'm trying to be sincere, but my heart is doing about 200. I want her. I want the "anything." But I can't ... won't ... take it. It has to be given."Well, sir," a brave smile, she meets my eyes. "I'm sober now. And fair is fair. I said it and I'll do it." I shook my head ... not this way.. Back then it meant nothing to us, so we were blasé, whenever he turned-up, and gave him a show in an unspoken understanding, and in return he became our friend, our confidant, and as we grew older and our bodies developed, we gradually explored those secrets behind the bouncing newspaper, bit by bit, counting each new hair on my cunt, as he held me open and tasted my sweet secretions.It was moments like these that brought me back, with a knowing smile on my lips when he opened his front door,. We stopped for some water by a creek, and he was so very close to me, that I never saw the move. He simply swept his foot under mine and pushed and I was lying on my back in the dirt, but instead of the violence I expected, I received only a soft kiss on my cheek. Then he gently helped me up. You, you…. Had you at my mercy? Yes, but you didnt…. Act like you expected me too? Ive told you, Im not like my countrymen. While the kiss may not have been wanted, I felt I showed you that that I could. ‘Come on,’ urged Stacey, ‘You’ve got to do better than that if you want to win the girl.’ She then smiled at him. ‘What the fuck is going on here?’ Steve thought to himself. ‘Win the girl. how the hell do I win a girl like that?!’ Steve was positive this was some kind of joke at his expense but he still couldn’t think of a good answer. He decided honesty was the best policy: ‘Well obviously you look stunning,’ he began. ‘I just don’t know how a guy like me can talk to a girl… like you.’ The.