@ KavenBach:  "And you have my life... when you lighten up and enjoy it.  And yours." He writhes playfully and you feel your arms hug yourself, himself, his arms, as he flops back on bed and shuts his eyes.  "Sam awake yet?"<br/><br/>Sven looked up to him.  "Almost." He sat back on the bed.  "How are you feeling?"<br/><br/>Tim opens his eyes and wrinkles his cute nose.  "Ah, she wriggles.  Never better." He finally stretches out his lithe body, when Sven cuddles up next to him, you, suddenly, and kisses him on the cheek.  "When she's out, can I go back in?" He asks, drawing a finger up to Tim's naval.<br/><br/>"In time." He smiles.  "Big sis is mad, but when her temper dies I'll let her go..." He runs his fingers up the inside of his own legs, and you feel something you'd never felt before, at least, not like this... no better or worse, but quite unique...