Not that I’m brave enough to try anything. I feel someone lift one of my feet and I realize that they want me to slide into my slippers. ‘Thank go...dness…I thought you were going to walk me right out the front door barefoot,’ I say. I wish I knew if the strong hands holding me belonged to Liam or Stevyn. If I knew for sure they belonged to Liam, I’d trip on purpose just to have him catch me. The air is cool and windy—April in Las Vegas. If I didn’t have the stinky hood on, I could feel the. .. almost as if she were sizing him up and based on how she gazed at his cock he'd swear that she 'wanted it'."Do you like what you see, Slayer?" he asked, risking getting his ass kicked from his sign of disrespect, but all Buffy did in response was grin... and then in 'Slayer-quick' speed, she stripped out of her clothes... literally shredding her sports bra and thong panties and stood before him naked and panting.His only thought was that she looked like some out of control animal... but she. Wow, really? I asked. Yeah. Course now I know that we have more in common than I thought, he said, and kissed me on the nose. I smiled and kissed him on the lips. After a bit I snuck back to my bedroom to go to sleep because I knew I couldnt get caught sleeping with Henry, that would raise too many questions. All night I dreamt about Henry, him eating my pussy, him fucking me, and even his cock fucking my ass. I also dreamed about sucking him off again. I really wanted to do that. I hoped that. ." When do you go for your counseling?"She glances at a calendar on the wall and says "Uh... Next week.Wednesday."He put his hands up, as though he was about to hug her, and then putthem down again awkwardly. "Good. I hope it helps."She managed a faint smile and asked, "Speaking of counseling, how wasyours?" Was okay, I guess. We didnt talk about what happened, but more generalstuff about how stuff like that can affect a person. But my councilorseems like a okay person, hopefully, it will.