. wait did you unload your stuff from the car yet?no wanna do it for me? i guess but your helping (i said as i opened the front door) ladies first... ok ill grab my suitcase and you grab everything else =)ok then but hold on a second. im sorry that i was mean earlier... i get really cranky when i first wake up. its ok she said as she hugged me, i wasnt expecting the hug and i had my hand on her butt. OOPS i said as i released from the hug. SHAME ON YOU she screamed as she play slapped me, now. ”He stared at me as if thinking he might have said the wrong thing, then shrugged and stood up. “Get a bottle of something. I need another drink.”I bought another bottle of the Malbec and we walked back to the flats. It was getting colder and snow was in the air. I shivered, whether from the cold or something else I couldn’t tell. Once inside Sam’s flat I opened the wine while Sam produced two glasses. He sat on the sofa, his legs tucked up beneath him, and I dragged a chair over to face him.. “Do you trust me, Hope?”She paused for several moments, as did I until I confirmed what I knew would be her response. “Yes.” I continued to position myself behind her, and she neither objected, nor moved to avoid me.“Resume the first position I had you assume.”Hope raised her arms upright, and bent at her waist to bring her hands to rest on my futon once again, at the same time, spreading her legs. While there were no longer any visible drips from her fountain, the entirely of her inner legs. “But, some of you might say, that only effects the participants. Not us.” She smiled at the look of shock that appeared on some of their faces. “The response, to that point, is in two parts. The first is the simpler one; every one of you will be in Allison or Emanuel’s shoes at some point. If not here, somewhere else.”She paused. “The second involves another psychological idea. That is, the idea that repeated exposure to a stimulus will eventually normalize it. This is the idea behind a fairly.