.. goodies.When the knock on the door came, Tracy got up to help bring in the food. It was a rather young-looking lad, and her ‘girls,’ despite be...ng covered, caught him like a bug in the track of a yellow light. Princess went over to help, but it just made things worse. She pulled a twenty from inside her panties to give him a tip. He said thank you to them both and put the money in his pocket. I swear I saw him take a quick smell of it first.Breakfast in jammies always tastes. Just a kiss, you know how to do that."As the puckered lips approached her mons, Stephanie gently touched Nancy's hair, beckoning her closer with a touch. The kiss was light, hesitant, just above her lips on the small strip of hair she left on her mons. Just after the kiss, Nancy exhaled slowly, making a low growl of desire in her throat, turning her face as she rubbed her cheek against the fragrant skin."Come sit with me on the floor," Stephanie said, drawing her down to the soft Persian rug. Hell, everything but even simple sex and he was too proud to pay for that. He never would have said it to anyone, but what did any of that matter next to real love? Nothing. For all that he had everything, his life was empty. He closed his eyes, as he'd been taught so long ago in Sunday School, and prayed to Mother Martinez' mysterious gods. His prayer was simple and sincere, "Please bring me love," and he repeated it over and over in his head until it became a kind of mantra. Repeated it until. She had never been in this bed without Dale being here. Even the house felt as if it was just waiting for him to get home. She had not realised just how powerful and comforting Dale’s very presence was. She gave up, crawled out of bed and got dressed for work.She walked out to the kitchen to get a drink and stopped to stare at the fridge. Pinned to the fridge door with Dale’s spaceship magnets was an A3 size page. On it, Dale had drawn a great, big, red heart with the whiteboard marker.A purple.