"Oh my god Angela, I want you, no I need you so much." We embraced,looked into each other?s eyes for a moment before our lips cametogether. Our kiss w...as passionate and firm, I could taste his lipstick,feel my lips slide over his, his hands started to explore my body atfirst touching my faux breasts. Now I wished that they were my ownbreasts so I could really experience the pleasures of having them beingcaressed. All the time his tongue probed my lips, then as his handsdescended below my waist,. The service wentalong as always, and Michael held the hymnal for me when we sang.During the sermon, I looked around the sanctuary and let my mind wander.People got married in here. Ladies walked down the aisle in white gownswith long, foamy trains behind them while everyone in the room watched. They stood at the altar, said their vows, then were kissed by a man infront of everyone. I had never even kissed a girl, but I knew that whenI was old enough, I wanted to wear a beautiful gown like. Going intothe next room where more doctors and nurses were working.A young girl on the table. I see her step out of her body. The Lightabove us both. She goes upward, I linger. I look down at her form, shelooks so young, so wounded. I bend down and kiss her forehead. They applya shock to her chest.....I wake up shouting. A woman's voice beside me tries to comfort me. I feelher hand on my shoulder and say, "Mom?" Yes dear, I am here," she says. I look at her. I don't recognize her atall. I. Bradley’s very nice, isn’t he? We’ll have to do something special for him later, don’t you think? Now are you sure you’re dry? Hmm...I think I need to see for myself. Pretend to drop your spoon, my dear, and then crawl under the table to me. Ah, there you are...can you hear me if I whisper like this? Good—I know you wouldn’t want me to draw attention to you there. Now, turn around and pull your skirt up over your hips for me. Good. Can you still hear me? Now, legs apart and.