"I'm not getting my ring back, am I?" she asked, already well aware of the answer. The guys turned their attention back towards each other and ignored... the almost crying raven haired girl in the room as she made her way back to the bar.As she sat down, the bartender didn't even ask, and just served her a shot of something amber coloured."What's wrong?" Cat asked, coming up behind her girlfriend. "You look sad." Kitty Cat… do you remember the first night we were here, and we went swimming, and. The heels clacked loudly on the cement.I went with her, of course. I wasn’t about to miss the chance of another kiss before the coach turned back into a pumpkin, and Cinderella turned back into my best pal, who might only want to climb trees together again. I actually thought about taking one of her shoes with me when I went home. That’s how bad I had it.I probably could have gotten a shoe too, because she took them off once she was on the porch. I expected her to turn and give me that kiss,. I'll be right there."I went back to the bedroom to find both Sue and Mercy putting on clothes. Missy came into the bedroom and said she would stay with Stevie.The three of us went to Martin and Glenda's to find Martin lying on the couch. I asked Glenda if she had given him anything and she had not. I had Sue get Martin some aspirin and some water and I took his pulse. It was a little fast but that could be from fear. Martin said he had pains in his arms and chest.Mercy called 911 again to find. I knew we would make love this way because of what the girls told me. We think alike and have the same resonances to people – in this case with you.”She went on, “This evening – my being with you and our making love – was more than each of us just getting our rocks off ... or even wanting to please the other. We connected with each other through something even greater. Our stroking, kissing, licking, penetration, pace, and variations in position helped us explore each other in new ways beyond.