Is that OK?" Marisa asked with a rather soft voice. "Sure." "You know, you haven’t said much about being freaked out at all. Are you still OK with...me?" "Why wouldn’t I be?" I didn’t want to screw up this good thing, so I tried to keep my voice as light as possible. "I’ve seen much more violent reactions from other women who accidentally step on something just once, you don’t seem to be bothered, and that doesn’t bother me, I don’t feel judgmental about it." I said the last part very quickly.. He went to his bedroom and started making plans for the upcoming battles — he had just finished rations and was going onto garrison listings when sleep finally embraced him in its sweet delights and the last thing he thought before he went into deep slumber was this… We need a hero… Five Years Later ‘Hey! You! Come back here! Thief!! Someone catch him, he’s a thief!!’ They tried catching him but he was far too fast, he kicked a mans legs out as he tried to grab him and then quickly gave another. Then I'd flown to San Juan, and then south. It didn't seem to take that long to get back to my apartment, air it out a little, and feel the warmth seeping back into my bones.My casual flirting consisted of little more than putting on my bikini and sitting in a chair by the pool for a couple of days, and then doing some exploring of the island I now called home. Most of it was just like every other part of the island, but the beeches were a bit of an eye-opener. This place was a mix of US. If we had stayed awake we could have enjoyed ourselves more."For that, she got a big kiss. "Did it bother you that Patty caught us?" No. Patty is cool. She won't tell anyone what she saw." She doesn't have a great track record with us. She told me she knew how often you masturbate and she told you that I was in love with you." Yeah," Karen giggled. "I still owe her for that masturbation thing." I think that just slipped out. She said she told you I love you because we were both so shy we'd have.