"We would kiss, and I would watch as she redressed. I knew I could love Jennifer for ever, and I also knew I would never see her again."Jesus Jennie, ...that's some story, you almost make it sound like you were there." So, are you ready Mark? Hand me the lotion will you, want me to lube you up?" I said no Jennie, I'll do it, can you believe they're still going at it over there, Christ I'm horny, let me tell you if you weren't my sister I'd, well, never mind." Oh, what, you'd fuck me wouldn't you?". Mid-text, the phone was taken gently from her hands.For some reason, his gentleness made her feel so small.'Do you know why you have a bedtime?' he asked, his voice not tired at all but instead, genuine.'No.' she whispered. Looking into his eyes, he didn't seem angry. Now she was confused.'Because you need to take care of yourself. You don't sleep enough. It's not healthy.' His response caught her by surprise. So he wasn't being a controlling jerk - he was caring for her health. She could do. "Ouch!" she exclaimed. "That's sore. You very big. Me very small!" Oh well, I guess we shouldn't do that thing anymore. After all I don't want you hurt!" I replied.Liya burst into tears. She gripped me tight, like a death grip and sobbed into my shirt. Man did I feel like a low down, no good ... you fill in the rest!"There, there, little one. Don't cry. I didn't really mean it. I was just teasing you. You were wonderful last night. I wouldn't trade you for long tooth necklace! I'm sorry." I. I offered coffee and we sat enjoying the fresh taste and chatted into the night.We call my new companions Miriam and Eva. They both came from Oslo, the capital of Norway. They were raised in an asphalt environment and had no real experience walking in the mountains. They had finished college and wanted to celebrate with something special.Miriam and Eve were golden in the skin, and although we Norwegians want to be international, and not prejudiced, people who have a different color than the.