.. I loved her as more than just a sister.As if thinking something similar, she turned her head to look back at me. She smiled and whispered, "I love... you." I love you too," I replied, warmth coursing through my entire body at the words other girls had said to me and I lied in return... this time I meant it. This was more than just fucking... this was something else... something organic... something perfect."Yes," Kristen moaned, louder than she anticipated."What, honey?" Mom asked.Covering. Karen thought for a few minutes more and continued to examine Alan's hair, its condition and the way it laid and the lengths of the layers etc. She combed it through in a couple of different directions and then turned back to her folder again. She stopped at a page, looked at Alan, then turned another few pages and this happened a couple of times. In the end she stopped and turned to Rebecca.'Becky, I don't think we can do exactly the same style that we had in mind for Anna.' She turned back to. Work-out time 45 minutes plus the warm up and cool downand stretches. She insisted I rest for 45 - 60 seconds between each set. Wewent around the circuit of exercises twice. Rest for 2 minutes between eachcircuit. Keep the tempo; lift to a count of two - lower to a count of three. Itgot to be like a mantra. I can do it in my sleep. I dream it in my sleep. Then she started on theroad work. Walking slow became walking briskly. That first sweating andwheezing mile walk became easier, then three. He sled them off and removed his sock at the same time. He was now standing before her in just a pair of boxers that showed his excitement for her. She smiled ever more when she noticed the bulge in his boxers. She then said, ‘If I remember correctly, you are a leg man. I hope you like mine.’ He crawled onto the bed as he said, ‘Your legs look very sexy and I bet they are just as smooth.’ She smiled and almost giggled, ‘Why don’t you find out for yourself.’ With that invitation, he started to.