Not one. Perfection thou art thee. If I could just sit and listen to her voice, I would roll over and purr, if I didn’t drool all over myself, giggl...ing idiotically. I shook myself mentally, this is not productive, Sean, logically, she would be involved with someone. Unattached females are so rare around her as to be a fanciful myth, as you well know. Damn university students poaching the local pool, I groused. Sighing, I wiped the counter down, for lack of anything else to do. A few minutes. " I swear sir, no other horses have ever been in here. Just Lightning, those both times, and in three years the smell has never gone away." Take off the covering, Mullady."He went to the monument and very slowly lifted off the felt covering that clothed the depraved contraption.Barker's face turned pale at the apparition before him. It was right out of a nightmare. An eerie glow emanated from it.It pained and yet thrilled him to know that the contraption came right out the fevered mind of his. I loved GOING to the beach, being with friendsat the house and just getting away, but I was never crazy about thebeach itself. I don't really like sand and I'm not huge on swimming inthe ocean. My body was nothing to stare at: just a sort of skinnyfatbuild. It was strange to look at the beautiful bodies of the girls andthe tall, muscular bodies of the guys. While I was their friend, and Iknow they liked me, I also had this fear that I was being slowly pushedaway.After the beach, when it was. I tried to make up for it but there were so many things demanding attention.One of those things was Emily Brown. As I reached my middle teens, she became the focus of my fantasies. I recognized them as ungodly but was unable to resist them. Emily, I suppose, recognized that I had a bright future. Her affection was given more to achieve the kind of security she assumed I could provide than because she liked me particularly.I thought we were being quite clever when we snuck about so we could.