I want you to just rest for a moment, feeling that warm pleasure of the afterglow for a little while. In a moment, I’m going to count to five, and y...ou’re going to wake up, but for now, let’s just stay here a little while longer.’ John murmured a sleepy assent, and it seemed like he drifted for a long timeless moment before he heard Deanna say, ‘One, feeling yourself beginning to wake. Two, starting to come up now, becoming more aware of yourself. Three, feeling your fingers and toes wriggle a. Each day she secretly watched him in the mirror pretending she was watching the music videos on television. Although he may have felt her eyes on him because he started smiling at her and saying hello. She felt this was great, enjoying the simple connection she felt at the end of each workout.However, that was until today...Walking into the gym it felt different, she thought it was just the fact she had been woken by an overseas friend calling instead of her alarm but that wasn't the only thing. Thelisting of 2005 as my start point is incorrect. I posted my first storyhere in 1998. A fact now that seems to be lost in the mists of time.It's no big deal but in looking at the calendar I've been at this for 20years and counting now! It is a nice break of sorts to turn away frommy real "professional" writing and write something fun, and twisted, andin a fetish line I blush to admit I enjoy to the core!Possible Contest For Writers:Another interesting note: I've been called "The best. " I've read about Marshal Tucker," Sam said. "Some say he was the most underrated pistolero of the Old West." Don't know about that. But he sure didn't put up with any foolishness in Deming. Anyway I tied up at the rail in front of the general store and saw a woman being pushed around by a short, pudgy man. He was yelling that she'd cheated him and she was yelling right back at him. The man hauled off and backhanded the woman knocking her off her feet."Clint paused and asked, "Why do men do.