Capturing bits and pieces of moments that alcohol did not deteriorate. We felt like snakes. Two more shots now, and I think we are on to something. Th... feel of other people, the familiar ring of their cell phones. The lights began to look spread out like water on a windshield. And still we were snakes. Bumping into each other and pulling apart like smoke. I had claws and you had claws. We were snatching at each other. Harder and harder now. I could almost feel these imaginary things on my body.. Terrence was still being touted as an early first-round draft pick in April’s NFL Draft.“I’m looking forward to this,” Hailey told him, reaching over to hold his hand. “I have really enjoying living with you. I like having our own space. It’s going to be better when everyone has an apartment. We’ll be more like neighbors than roommates and that’s the way it needs to be. Katelyn and Bob are getting serious. Tiffany and Molly are serious. I honestly don’t think Katelyn will move back downstairs.. His hand was squeezing my other breast and, I’m sorry Daddy, but I started to relax. Boys had done it to me before and it’s nice what it does – you know – between my legs I can feel it when a boy does that.Then I felt his hand lifting the hem of my skirt, to pull it up. I tried desperately to stop him, but he pulled my panties down and over my feet. He put his leg over mine to help hold me still, and then he was staring down at me, at my naked body. Nobody except my Mum had seen me all naked. Why was society trying to cloth people all the time, if everyone was naked we would all forget about it in no time. Our ideas about needing to wear clothing weren't just useless, they were worse than that. This felt good. To see and be seen for who I was. To be free. It felt good and natural. "This feels good, doesn't it?" My mom asked rhetorically."This is how we were supposed to be. This is who you are, Josh. My boy. And it feels good." She asserted.I was sensing my mom was telling me how to.