You quietly watch her, so beautiful… She sees you and smiles. You think how did I get so lucky. I married the most beautiful woman I know.

Your little runaway She ran away,from your love. What went wrong with that love you thought was so strong. Walking in the rain, you feel the pain.

“Children behave, watch how you play.“ Running just as fas as we can. Holding on to one another hand. Trying to get away into the night, the you put your arms around me and we tumble to the ground. And then you say:

She’s been waiting a while and is falling asleep in the warm bath. She’s hoping for a romantic interlude. Candles burning, soft music.

Those twins again. And you their older sibling. You hear their riotous noise and laughter coming from the backyard. Water spraying and splashing. You go outside and find them laughing hard as the spray each other with the garden hose . Shampoo and soapy suds cover them and most of the backyard. They fall silent as you come out and see them, looking at the terrible mess. You shake your head, it’s unbelievable. You see ... and smile. Laughing Emm sprays you.

(At a group outing on the beach. Everyone is in swimsuits. Your friend points out his sister who just turned 18. Your like) no way is she related to you, where have you been hiding her…(he takes you over to introduce you to each other . She blushes and is a little shy at first but can relax and feel comfortable fast.)

(You notice your next door neighbor laying out in her hot tub in the middle of the night. Not wanting to intrude you quietly let her be. After three nights of this you put on your swimsuit and walk over. She is laying back, head resting on the side. Eyes watching the stars.) hello Rose, I couldn’t sleep either. Do you mind if I join you?

You made her a hot chocolate and brandy and gave it to her when she went into the bathroom and started a bath. She called you asks you to bring her another.

She is very frustrated because this shower is cold, having the hot full blast only trickles. I need some warmth.

Imitating the dance of the seven vails. It’s the shore of tassels. Each tassel is attached to something. She slowly sensually pulls one tassel and removes it and what it’s attached to.

This cat girl is trying to convince you to let her out of the cage in the back of the circus. She puts on the charm trying to appeal to your sense of honor, helping her out. Then she smooths out her fur and trying a more sensual approach. Does it work?

You find her locked away, on other side of room is the keys. She is so sad and used her soft voice begs for help.

Rachel is a science nerd. Has learned at an early age not to look for happiness in life, only in science.