”She just stared at me like she could not comprehend what had happened. With much of her strength sapped for the moment, she whispered, “I never k...new it could be like this. I have no words or screams left.”I nudged him and said, “Pick her up and take her out to the tub so she can relax in that warm, massaging water, then get back in here. We have some unfinished business,” I said while gently rubbing my nipples.He scooped her up, “Come on Sara, this is going to rejuvenate you.”She was limp as. . Never mind.”Seeing her like this was making me uncomfortable, especially since I was the cause of it. I wanted to blurt out how much I liked her and how much I’d thought about our fun together, but something about Indy’s advice stopped me. Debbie seemed like she had more to say, so I stayed silent.“I just felt bad for blowing you off the other day, and then you collapsed, and then...” She shot me an embarrassed look. “One thing led to another. I’m not normally like that with guys.”Christ, I. This brightened my spirit andeased my fear somewhat and I may have straightened up just a bit as Ifollowed close behind Jack.The glass wall was the room's most prominent feature. It took up the farend of the space and was covered by a silken drape of soft pink thatappealed to me and made me feel that much more at ease. The room had awing chair of heavy brown leather, overstuffed and worn with anunmatching divan. The divan was done in beige and marked by many darkstains that called for silent. It’s from You, of course. i don’t bother to wonder how You got it in here; i’ve long since learned that You have Your ways. i’m tingling all over as i open it…and i have good cause to be excited. It appears my reward is luxury: a spa day followed by an evening of my ‘favourite things’. Well, i can only imagine where this is going to lead.***The wakeup call comes early after a surprisingly restful night’s sleep. Down to the spa i bounce, still sore but of course high on the excitement about what.