‘Where are you taking her?’ ‘Northwestern.’ They secured the stretcher in an instant. Before they could close up, I leaned in. ‘What name? W...hat name if I want to visit?’ They were going to shut the door on me, but stopped. She was saying something, from the stretcher. ‘Camden,’ the medic said. Then he added a word. ‘Kiki.’ ‘Kiki?’ ‘Kiki? Kiki.’ ‘Kiki.’ ‘Kiki. All right?’ I’m pretty sure ‘all right’ wasn’t directed at me, because he didn’t wait for an answer before slamming the door in my face.. All she could do was hurt and try to be loving for him. It was then it first came over her in a blaze of clarity, certainty that his will was right and true and he was worthy of her absolute devotion. But she keeps forgetting -— she's so stupid, such a useless bitch —- and he has to begin all over, until she remembers again. If only she can make herself be good enough for him.He's still speaking. Submit. Remember the pleasure I get from this. Think of my desire.I am, darling, but I just can't. Tia grinned, "So Jack, does that look on your face mean you like my outfit?"Jack was nervous as hell, but managed to answer, "Wow Tia, you look good enough to eat!" My turn first, Jack."Tia grabbed him by the front of his belt and pulled him into the house, closing the door behind them. Jack's cock strained against the fabric of his jeans. Tia unbuckled his belt and lowered the zipper. She shoved his jeans and underwear down to his ankles and dropped to her knees. Tia was like a woman. You arch your back to try to make contact with my chest and your nipples as my hands work the muscles of your upper arms, then your shoulders. I am teasing you, I know, increasing the longing in you, touching yet not touching where you want me to. I smile at that thought. Your arms move to take hold of my hands. I say ‘no’ softly and move them back. You respond with a soft whimper and lock your legs around me trying to pull me in closer. I warm the oil in my hands, rubbing them slowly, watching.