If She ... the muse ... works anything like she usually does, I'll have to fumble my way through to the point where she says, "There's a good boy ... ...see ... you need me." The rest of her comment will be to force me to read it, then she'll say, all the whilst shaking her head in extreme pity, "Sucks to be you, David ... that's positively awful." I have no doubt it is.So, I have a computer, Nx 9637, who has all the attributes of HAL from 2001 ... except, my HAL is sarcastic, clever and funny .... .. not your blood, but your soul. I could smell what you are, what you were always meant to be." Why didn't you tell me?" I shivered, lowering my gaze, dropping my chin and staring at the water. "You should have told me you were there." I didn't..." she sighed softly, " ... I didn't want you to be hurt, remembering your parents that way."Angela leaned forward; pulling me close to her and my legs went over hers, around her waist as we met in the center of the tub. She was loving me again,. I find the soft spot at the top of your butt where your tailbone ends and rub my fingertips across the delicate skin, wishing I could kiss it. The skin is so soft there, it is one of my favorite spots to kiss and tease you. Either you were awake and aware of what you are doing or your sleeping desire awoke you as you now gently slide your way further up on me to where your leg is fully draped over me and your shaven mound is rubbing against my hip. Your head turns toward me and you stretch your. If we’re meant to be, we’re meant to be. We’ve been dating other people for four years. One more year won’t make or break us.”“I guess,” I said, dejectedly.“Oh sure, I tell you I’m going to be at WHTU next year, and you look like someone stole your car!”“You’re right,” I said. “But once you talk to the counselor and everything is set, I do have to tell Emmy. It wouldn’t be right if I didn’t.”Jocelyn smiled, “One thing I can count on with you, Mike, is you aren’t going to lie to me or her.”“No.