As I wait for the drip, drip, drip of the machine, my head begins to race. I feel so full of stories, they leech out of my skin and run onto the page ...themselves. I pick up the notes from the kitchen table and remind myself where we are, today we will write but not for an hour or so yet.He is still sleeping when I enter the shadows of the bedroom, his long frame thrown across the bed, his face creased into the pillow. I smile. I cannot help it. He’s finally mine and it is so new I feel like I. My first real encounter with her was during my Birthday when I decided to stay the night at Tommy’s house. I woke up suddenly at about 3ish in the morning, but I couldn’t figure out why I had woken up… I realized I had to pee so I got up and started off to the only bathroom on the second floor. When I got to the bathroom, I was to in a hurry to turn on the light so I just went in the dark. Just as I undid my pants and pulled down my briefs I heard a shuffling sound outside the door and spun. Their brains clicked off and their hearts took over. Their lips met and parted, mouths welcoming tongues, and they were instantly kissing with unbridled passion. They wrapped their arms around each other and pulled tight, pressing the contours of their bodies together. Hannah’s fingers roamed Max’s lower back and the flesh of his neck. He felt the cushioned firmness of her breasts pressing against him, and she didn’t miss his growing erection abutting her abdomen.The lights stayed on, the music. We enter into a pantry and then into their kitchen. I could hear music throughout the house and mine you it was 5 AM, figuring most in the family would be sleeping. Nick had two of his seven children still living with him, Sue who was 16 and Guy 15 the rest were out into the real world, living in California. Sue and Guy were in bed sleeping, but Jan was in her bedroom with the music on, and the music was coming from the intercoms throughout the house except the kid's rooms. All there bedrooms.