A chill ran through her. Something had happened to him. It had to be that. Had he fallen, knocked himself unconscious maybe? But she couldn't just sea...ch blindly. From the look of the sky, the light would be failing shortly. Should she try to find her way back? Get help. Her hands were trembling with the responsibility of doing the right thing.At that moment she turned to her left, and there standing on the fringe of the pines was a figure. Jake? But she knew automatically that it wasn't him.. " Any love, or is it all lust?" I ask."Both. It started as lust, but we're falling for each other. She's changing me and conversely. I feel like we're domesticating each other, yet the over-riding feature of our relationship is still the sex. I never thought about marrying anyone until Heather, now I'm getting serious. I think this one's a keeper for the long term." As we talked, I felt sure Heather could hear us from the kitchen.After our coffees and some more conversation, I brought my gear. "It's not fair," Mia said, "If I can't have a picture of her then I should at least be able to see her." I'm sorry Mia," Claudia sighed, unsure how to comfort her granddaughter.Mia was no longer in the mood for breakfast. She stormed out of the kitchen and up to her bedroom, slamming the door. Claudia stood at the kitchen sink and the tears began to flow. She had married a domineering man and over the years she had lost count of how many times she had stood at that particular kitchen sink with. I'm sure she was an adult but her straight sandy hair in a page boy cut made her look like she was sixteen years old. She wore a soft leather vest tied by laces in the middle and a leather mini-skirt, but the leather strap around her neck is what caught my eye. That is until I saw the six-inch heels she had on, which caused her calves to tauten up and must have made walking unbearable. I watched the girl approach and noticed a flash of light coming from her ankles; it was some kind of lock. My.
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