Not for name alone was she known as the Good Witch.She nodded at the girl sitting next to her. "I cede to Tran."Well! If whispering can be said to exp...lode, the class exploded. Mr. Marshall had to shush them. It wasn't that Glenda had never passed on a winning play. Rather than taking every game, as she easily could have, she often pretended some amusing error to avoid the honor if the lots turned too far in her favor. Nevertheless, generous as she was, Glenda never, ever ceded anything to. But it wasn't a 'problem', per se... it was my inability to realize what Iactually was."Andi took Dani's hands tightly, "honey, I understand what a hugerealization this was for you... but does it really matter? Look at us...head over heels in love... as we always have been... even MORE than we everhave been!" It matters, Andi, because I want you to understand that it was my lackof acknowledgement... and me looking for anything else I could to helpsolve this that lead me to this entire thing. . Her eyes were wide open but she made no move to remove her soft lips. We were not kissing, yet it hadn't been a very paternal contact either. I guess the right word would be sensuous. Sensuously erotic.A minute passed. We were still in the same position, looking into the depths of the other's eyes, seeing yet not seeing, the flashes of desire in them. At the same time, neither of us could move, could not afford to. Finally, we pulled apart."Sorry." Sorry."We looked at each other, the. " But...." ...Go on, I don't mind." Um, OK then.", I say.The door clicks open, and I hope that the steamy walls of the shower cubicle hide my hard on."I was just wondering..."I hear something. It sounds a lot like clothes coming off, but of course, that would be impossible."... If I could..."The sound of bare feet on the tiled floor is unmistakable.The door to the cubicle opens, and she's standing in a cloud of steam, naked. I've never seen her naked before, and the reality easily keeps pace.