I'm not sure. I've thought about it, wondered what it was like. I've heard women talk about it but I thought it was too late to find out." You think G...illy and I are more than friends, why is that?" It's the way you look at each other, its a bit like you're sharing a secret but more than that. I guess it reminds me of the way Cyril used to look at me if he wanted sex." So you think we're having a sexual relationship?" Yes." I'm not saying you're right or wrong, that doesn't matter. How do you. " What do I have to do?" Just close your eyes, my friend."Daryl closed his eyes. In a moment, he felt a tap on his forehead,then he felt Morfus' hands rub softly across his temples. Dizzinessoverwhelmed him, and in mere seconds he had passed out.*****When Daryl woke up, he was surprised at finding himself in bed in hisroom just as the sun was rising. But it was neither the room nor thebed he'd grown accustomed to over the past decade. Instead, he was inhis bedroom at his parents' house, a. “So does that mean you’re getting a boner?” she asked.“Ummm, well…” but before I could answer I felt her fingertips lightly caress my shaft as she looked into my eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and then there was the sound of a car coming up the dirt road.“It’s Mom and Dad!” I yelled.My sister got up and darted straight for the woods. I quickly followed. My heart was pounding as I looked behind me and saw our parent’s car pulling up into the driveway. When we were safely behind the trees we. Selecting, almost randomly, the middle and largest of the three closest she ventured inwards. There were shells and seaweed all around, left here by a tide she surmised. Some were almost five feet up the walls creating a wondrous pattern of life. It was almost if nature itself had left paintings in this hidden gallery. Heather walked deeper inwards running her hands across the weather worn walls. Unexpectedly she felt cool sea water splash high over the backs of her sneakers, looking back she.