W
h
y is this
s
o
imp
o
r
tant to
y
o
u
,
L
iv?
She
d
i
d
n
’
t
k
n
o
w.
H
e
r
t
o
e
s
slipp
e
d
cl
u
msily
u
p
and
d
o
wn
G
a
rre
tt
’
s
er
e
cti
o
n
bu
t
she p
r
o
v
o
k
e
d
h
i
m
in
t
o
th
ru
sting
a
nd that
th
r
ill
e
d h
er
.
E
v
er
y
time she
k
n
e
w
she had p
u
sh
e
d him
j
u
st
a
b
it,
it
sw
e
ll
e
d
u
p
in
h
er
.
A h
u
ge
ru
sh
o
f
p
o
w
e
r
and
e
xcit
e
m
e
nt.
S
o
m
e
thing a
b
o
u
t
be
ing a
b
le
to
m
a
ke
h
i
m
re
act
th
r
ill
e
d
h
er
.
M
o
r
e
than with any
o
t
h
e
r
man.
“
I’
ll
make
d
o
.”
His
f
re
e
hand capt
u
r
e
d
h
e
r f
o
o
t
and
h
e
ld it
and he
s
l
o
wly
th
ru
st
h
is c
o
ck
agai
n
st
h
e
r
f
o
o
t
so
that
she
was
n
o
w
the
o
ne
t
o
shake
with
e
xcit
e
m
e
nt.
He
c
ur
l
e
d his
fi
n
g
er
s
in
h
er
,
p
re
ssing
ha
rde
r
so
h
e
r
l
e
gs
cl
o
s
e
d
a
b
it
in
v
o
l
u
nta
r
ily.
G
a
rre
tt
lick
e
d h
e
r
h
a
rd
e
r
,
b
iting
h
e
r
clit
with
j
u
st
e
n
o
u
gh
p
re
ss
ur
e
to
make
h
e
r
s
o
b
a
littl
e
,
and
s
he was
c
o
ming.
T
r
ying
de
sp
er
a
t
e
ly
t
o
s
ynch
u
p
h
e
r
t
o
e
s
t
o
h
e
r
o
r
g
a
sm
s
o
that
she
c
o
u
ld
may
be
,
s
o
m
e
h
o
w, magical
l
y tip
h
im
o
v
e
r
the
ed
g
e
.
Bu
t
he
p
u
ll
e
d
b
ack
f
r
o
m
h
er
,
re
m
o
ving
his hand
and
pl
a
nting
b
o
th
o
f his palms flat to
h
e
r
th
i
ghs.
He h
e
ld
h
e
r
wi
d
e
o
n
the c
o
u
nt
er
,
dr
inking
in
the s
o
ft
wash
o
f
j
u
ic
e
s
f
r
o
m h
e
r
p
u
ssy,
licki
n
g
h
e
r
clit
that
n
o
w
f
e
lt
u
n
be
li
e
v
a
b
ly
f
r
agile in
that
m
o
m
e
nt
u
ntil
h
e
r wh
o
le
b
o
d
y
acc
e
pt
e
d
the
stim
u
l
u
s
a
nd
r
ais
e
d
u
p
t
o
m
ee
t
him.
S
he
w
e
nt f
r
o
m
t
o
o s
e
nsitive
t
o
the
v
er
ge
o
f an
o
th
e
r
re
l
e
ase
in a f
e
w
w
e
t
dr
ags
o
f his
t
o
ng
ue
.
“F
u
ck
m
e
, pl
e
as
e
,”
she sai
d
,
n
o
t
a
b
o
ve
be
gging.
“We
can
g
o
u
p
and
g
e
t
o
n
e
.
I can
wait.
O
r
I’
ll f
o
l
l
o
w y
o
u
.”
Sh
e’
d
appa
re
ntly
b
a
r
gain to
h
a
ve
him
h
a
r
d
and
insi
d
e
h
er
.
G
a
rre
t
t
la
u
gh
e
d
s
o
ftly,
the s
o
u
nd and s
e
nsati
o
n
t
r
av
e
ling
th
r
o
u
gh
h
e
r
p
e
lvis.
H
e
r p
u
ssy cl
e
nch
e
d
a
r
o
u
nd
n
o
t
hing and
she
want
e
d
to
c
r
y
bu
t
it f
e
lt
t
o
o
g
oo
d
.
Wa
r
m
a
u
t
u
mn
s
u
nl
i
ght
st
re
am
e
d
in
t
o
the
kitch
e
n
th
r
o
u
gh
the
o
paq
u
e
white c
ur
tains.
A
t
l
e
ast
n
o
o
ne
c
o
u
ld
s
e
e
h
e
r
pinn
e
d
h
e
r
o
n
the
c
o
u
nt
er
,
man-
be
ast
be
tw
e
e
n h
e
r
l
e
gs. She
la
u
gh
e
d
at h
e
r
o
w
n name
f
o
r
h
im and
he
sti
l
l
ed
.
“What
’
s so
f
u
nny,
g
i
r
l?”
E
v
er
ything
was
m
o
r
e vi
br
ant
at
that
m
o
m
e
nt,
the
c
o
r
nfl
o
w
e
r
b
l
u
e
walls,
the
r
ich sm
e
ll
o
f
c
o
ff
ee
,
the m
u
sky
s
m
e
ll
o
f
th
e
ir
s
e
x,
the
s
o
u
nd
o
f
a
lawn
m
o
w
e
r
s
o
m
e
wh
er
e
o
n the
b
l
o
ck.
H
is
b
ig
b
l
u
e
e
y
e
s
pinn
e
d
h
er
,
d
a
r
ing
h
e
r
to
li
e
.
She
c
o
u
l
d
n
’
t.
H
e
r
h
e
a
r
t
was t
o
o
b
ig,
h
e
r
ch
e
st
t
o
o
s
mall,
the
air t
o
o
thin.
She
had
n
e
v
e
r
f
e
lt
be
tt
er
.
“
N
o
thing,
I
j
u
st call
e
d
y
o
u
man-
be
ast in my h
e
a
d
.”
She h
e
ld
h
e
r
bre
ath
waiti
n
g
f
o
r him
to
g
e
t
ang
r
y
bu
t
he g
r
inn
e
d
a
l
u
pine g
r
in
and
tsk
e
d
at
h
er
.
“Hmm. H
o
w to
p
u
nish
a
b
ad
g
i
r
l.
O
h
I
k
n
o
w.” He
be
nt
a
nd
lapp
e
d
at
h
e
r
u
ntil
she
sq
u
i
r
m
ed
.
T
he
br
i
e
f
re
p
r
i
e
ve
to
h
e
r
clit
o
nly mak
i
ng
th
i
s
pl
e
as
ur
e
and
p
re
ss
ur
e that
m
u
ch
m
o
r
e
i
nt
e
ns
e
.
G
a
rre
tt
lick
e
d
h
e
r
u
ntil
h
e
r
fi
n
g
er
s
c
ur
l
e
d
a
r
o
u
nd
the
lip
o
f the c
o
u
nt
e
r
and
h
e
r
l
e
gs s
h
oo
k
a
nd
th
e
n he
st
o
pp
ed
.