The plunging neckline enhances your breasts, pushing them up and forwards, the colour of the garment a stark contrast to the pearlescence of your skin....You come to me in my chair and then, bending at the waist, you place your hands on my shoulders and share an intensely deep moment of eye to eye searching. Your nails scratch lightly over my skin, causing it to pucker in goose bumps, it is a delicious thrill.We hadn’t established in our conversation, who would be the leader in this liaison;. ” “Oh thanks! I sit behind a desk all day, so I thought it would be in my best interest to join a gym.” “Looks like you’ve had some ink work done as well.” “A little bit.” “Let me see.” A lavender colored ribbon burst across her back in an array of stars. By her left foot was a chain anklet clinging to a black feather to which the edges were falling away. Below her navel was a blue butterfly and written below it in fine script letters were the words Wild Thing. I could feel my face beaming as. Bedetailed, be specific, record your thoughts and your feelings. Bring this withyou when you come over Monday. You may keep the snapshots. So far you are theonly one in your family who has seen them. If you continue to cooperate, wemay be able to keep it this way. Sweet Dreams............. Gloria, Mona, andDenise." I stuffed the photo's back into the manilla envelope and shoved it into acabinet full of junk that no one ever looked into, and stumbled upstairssobbing quietly. Tom was. She felt something thrust deep into her, and when the lightning struck yet again, she felt herself grip something within her. Then she collapsed.Richard pulled his fingers out of her center. He untangled her fingers from his hair and move up in the bed to lie beside her. He had first loved her smile, but the smile in the dance was nothing compared to this smile. She looked sated, satisfied, quite pleased, and beatific. She was also blushing, with rose points down from her face to her breasts..