"I assume your body is fully functional as a female," he deadpanned.Carmen felt her cheeks reddening. "Like in, do I have periods? Yes," she answere...d, slightly embarrassed.C and D gathered their things. "We appreciate your time, ma'am," C said as they stepped toward the door. "Of course, we were never here."Carmen felt a stab of excitement, a thrill at being part of a conspiracy. "So is this where you flash something to make me forget you were here?"C glanced at D, then shook his head. If that happens, you said it would kill her spirit. I never forgot that, Dad. That's why I had this little crystal heart made for Annie. I didn't get a chance to give it to her this morning," James said sounding forlorn. He snapped the box shut and slipped it back inside his coat pocket."You'll get your chance to give it to her, son," Patrick replied firmly. He patted his son's shoulder to console him."It's our anniversary today. Twenty years ago, Valentine's Day. Do you believe that, Dad?". "What the fuck? How did you get in here? What are you doing here?"Don't get me wrong, it was better than I expected, seeing this stunning hot little body standing in my doorway wearing a mini skirt and tiny shirt, exposing her midriff and pierced belly button. I was just shocked to see her standing there."I've been watching you. I heard you and your girlfriend arguing again. It sounded worse than usual this time when she stormed out of here and you told her not to come back." Yeah, but that. It is not unheard of for me to pleasure myself from time to time—actually, quite often. My friends aren't any help, relating stories, true or not, about their escapades.For example, Sammi told me how on a date, a guy did "all the right things" to get her so horny that she was going to let him fuck her in the car. She told me that, at first, they sat in the car and talked and kissed. Then his hands started to roam. In a vain attempt to show she was a decent girl she limited his groping to the.