It was a change to hear the local Aussie accents on the radio station – the station was "92.5 Gold FM" – and as the next song started, I recognize... Paul Kelly's "To Her Door"; rather appropriate for this situation, even though I wasn't returning after having left her to "dry out". I sang along with Paul:"He was riding through the cane, in the pouring rainto her door"Not that it was raining, of course; it was a beautiful sunny summer's day."Walking in slow motion... Did they have a future?.... ‘You didn’t hear everything,’ he said, gambling again and taking her hand. ‘I was telling Karl that I know people think I’m upset because of how things have been between us. But I wouldn’t blame you. We didn’t play well, we were out of sync, but that’s not your fault, not at all.’ ‘Oh. Well. Good.’ Lani felt awkward. She wanted to be mad, but he’d pulled that out from under her. ‘I’m sorry, Lani,’ he said, moving closer. She swallowed as she felt the warmth of his body next to hers. She’d. She only had to say the words."I want you to… I… have to pee…"I forgot to breathe. I remembered talking about this, how I would drink from Kay from time to time, after getting her a little tipsy. I could tell, then, that Cindy had wanted to do more then talk. I smiled up at her, wetting my lips with my tongue, willing the girl back into me, putting the kitten aside for now."Not in the bed. Kay will kill us. Let me up."She released me, leaving the cuffs attached with a giggle when I let loose a. As if telling her not to have sex would make herstop. Making sure she was confident not to hurt them and smart enoughto use a condom was on my priority list.She came down the stairs. "Good night mum, I'll be back aroundmidnight."I let out a sigh. "condoms?" Mom!?" she said in that teenage voice that said she didn't want to hearthat from her mother..."Chrissssyyyy," I mocked her tone of voice. "Either you promise not tohave sex, or you tell me that you have protection."She let out a sigh,.