?Where are you taking me?? I retorted.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Looking down at me, He smiled. His own thought of having waited a very long time to feel the smoo...th round flesh of my bottom against the palm of His hand. Thoughts of taking the very breath of my fiery spirit deep into His own lungs through a long drawn out kiss. Shaking His own head knowing the romantic ideas of me being a submissive to His needs were not going to aide Him in gaining my attentions.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~?I do not believe I gave you. As may be imagined, there was a lot of creative thinking that went on after the aircraft were down and parked. Ground transport was needed and, since each media group was trying to get the scoop first, the need for that transport was urgent.Bud Wilkinson, a local farmer, was the first to approach a helicopter. It had landed in his field. His truculence at the nerve of some fancy pants to just land there was overcome when he was offered three thousand dollars for the use of his pickup truck,. ? What havewe here??? Faith looked at them and knewthat she could take them both.? Faithsaid, ?I see that criminals still inhabit these towns. ? Billshouted at Faith, ?Why don?t you come here and give us both a kiss?.? Faith laughingly said, ?I don?t thinkso?.? Phil shouted back, ?You know thatthere is two of us and only one of you?.?Faith said back, ?I was a slayer.?And you guys know what that means?. ButFaith realized that neither one of them look intimidated.? Bill pulled out a stone from. ” She smiles. “I’ve missed you, you know.”“I’ve missed you too.”And like that, we’re back to normal. She stays with me in the restaurant for another hour. I finally order some sausage and eggs. I offer to buy something for her, but she passes. We fall into an easy rhythm. We don’t go into any of the heavy topics: she never talks to me about Jace or her new-found lesbianism. We talk about the Bachelor and work. We talk about her hair and what color she is thinking about next (neon orange). We.