Now I wanted to let her know that I am on top of things and she is safe."But I am glad you are my mother. Because no other woman can make me feel this...good. I only hope you feel as good as you make me feel. I feel good because being with you for the evening is like having two great evenings at the same time. One great evening is being with my loving mother, and the other is being with my lovely lady. It's great to be with you, Mom."I kissed her a kiss that was difficult to decide whether it was. I didn’t know what to do. I took my steps back and went back home. I thought about it for a whole night. Why can I not dare to see the person who is my favourite of all time? We were like best friends till that day, and now my legs get stuck when went to see her. Is it a kind of fear? Or some different feeling?The next day while returning from college, I tried again and stood at her gate. I decided that I’ll go in as usual and meet her. I took a deep breath, opened the gate and went in. I saw. But surprised. Are you sure?" Yes, last night my best friend gave me some very good advice. When I finally took that advice the answer was obvious." What advice was that?" To think through what was important to me, what I really needed and wanted." And what do you want from me Lynn?" I want to love you and be loved by you." That you have already." I want us to go away together somewhere far away where we can make a new life together." Yes, we can do that." I want you to be strong for me. I want. But this time when they were alone again, it was different, he was being far more aggressive, she couldn’t seem to fight him off, so she tried to let herself accept it, she let him kiss her, and even tried to make it look like it was ok with her, but it soon became apparent to her he wasn’t going to stop with a stolen kiss or two. His hand went up to her breast, something he had fleetingly done in the past but hadn’t pressed on with it when she would stop him by brushing his hand away. This.