She smiles, “Hi Dylan.” My heart stopped, I don’t know if it’s fear or teenage hormones but I start to sweat. “Honey, you OK. Don’t be so ...dramatic. Shy here is a wonderful girl, very friendly and I invited her to dinner. “Shy…” I say as I look at her. “Yes,” she says back as she walks over and hugs me. As my mom walks away, “dinner will be ready soon.” “Good, because I am famished,” Shy says as she flashes her fangs at me and kisses my lips. All through out dinner I was nervous, Shy and Mom. I also bought gifts for mom (from the Easter bilby [In 1968, the Easter Bilby concept was introduced for the very first time by a 9-year-old girl named Rose-Marie Dusting. Her fictitious story known as Billy the Aussie Easter Bilby influenced generations to engage in saving the bilby. The story was eventually published as a book in 1979.]).I spent nearly two weeks in Mitchell – in Queensland, anyway. I spent a few days with my parents and rode over to visit the band. My old friend Jacky was. She came fromA low income family and could use the extra money to buy Personal items and other things. This night she had on a pairOf cotton booty shorts that hugged her slim figure to perfectionThe thought of her and I being alone almost made my wife call intoWork and say that she could not make it due to a family issue.I ensured my wife that I had never looked at that girl in a sexual wayBefore, my wife gave me a look that said yea right. When my wife left I was sitting in a chairWhile Nikki. .." Were you expecting Ray to bring some girl with him tonight?"She gasped and asked me instantly. "How do you know that?"I could sense the incredulity in her tone. "I'm a psychotherapist my dear, and I can read minds," I said and took her left nipple into my mouth."You're right Jess," she affirmed. "I thought he might bring Bianca with him."I released the nipple and asked her before sucking its counterpart, "Who's she?"She began to run her fingers into my hair and answered. "She's my.