My body jolted as he hit the one sweet spot in me and I whimpered loudly. “What witch?” he asked. “That felt good,” I whispered, my cheeks sta...ining red. I opened my eyes and saw my breath was perfectly clear in the crisp, cold night. One hand made its way up my back, making me twitch and push against him harder. I gasped as he grabbed my hair and pulled gently. “Tell me how it feels,” he demanded. “It feels like I'm dying and going to heaven,” I whispered. I closed my eyes, focusing on the hot. I wondered what it would take to get Geddy and the guys and Charlie and Ted and the others to stop in sometime and autograph the room.My phone buzzed and I pulled it out of my pocket to see that it was a text from Lynn.“Our friend has landed. Will be on our way as soon as we get luggage. LuvU”I responded with an emoji. I had just learned what they were and how to send them in a text. Soon a smiley-heart was flying through the ether to my first wife. The door opened and five little cowgirls ran. Fine. It was okay," Preston mumbled. He didn't like the direction this conversation was going, "I mean it was better than this but..." Defensiveness gave his words more of an edge than he meant them to have, "why is it such a big deal? We're all squaddies no matter where we came from, aren't we? And you and I, we're partners who love each other, aren't we? Who cares about what our childhood was like? What does it matter?" It matters when I find out my boyfriend was a spoiled rich kid," Missy. "You'll graduate to high heels soon. Repeating some of those movementtests at the lab, while you're in stilettos, might yield some fascinatingand very scientific results." She laughed at the obvious absurdity ofthat. I understood that my workouts at the lab would be less for anyonethere to gain knowledge from, and more for them to be entertained by.Passing through the lobby of my building went smoothly. No one suspectedshe wasn't me. My new figure attracted lots of male stares. One we.