"They left the department store and found a small coffee house just offthe high street. It was late afternoon by now and just a few shop-wearystraggle...rs were taking a final pit stop before heading home.They sat down and Sarah bit into a slice of chocolate gateaux which hadscreamed at her to pick it up as they ordered their cappuccinos and, ofcourse, she couldn't refuse the demands of a close friend."So here we are then and it looks like Sarah will be around for a whilenow, how are you feeling?". It wasn't too uncomfortable.At night after every one else was asleep Sara and I would snuggle close spooning each other,we always slept in the nude, it felt so nice when I had my arm around her cupping her nice little boobs with my hand as her soft creamy ass arched back rubbing against my pubic hair,I would altenate from massaging her breasts to stroking her long blonde hair with my left hand as my right rubbed and fingered her pussy,when I pulled my fingers out after massaging her for ten. The pain becomes too much**CHOURS***Just free my soulThats all I'm asking.Accept me for who I am.Don't laugh at me,You don't understandThe type of person I am.***I see your sideI know I'm not like you.but this is how its gotta be,My wings are torn,will I ever...Ever fly free?I hold her hand,She looks into my eyes...So same, yet different it seems,And when I close,My heavy eyes...Inside a the true me I see.My only friend,Just left me to die...Why cant he hear my cry?***REPEAT CHOURS. The group of people who I revealed my gift to was very small at first; my parents, and grandparents, and Ginny of course. Later, when I went to visit my grandpa McKesson in North Carolina, I learned that my gift was something that tied into the history of Dad's family, and so the number of people who knew grew again, including Cyrus, and eventually Felicia Poole. Ginny's parents know, but not the rest of her family, although I expect to share this knowledge with her brother Pete in the not too.