She feels her face go from drained to blushing in just a few seconds.  What he describes is like a porno version of what she'd just been through.  But giving in and mock struggles.... was that what she did?  A part of her whispers that she really did like the attention, that she so eagerly gets her 'medicine' not because of the good it does but because she likes it.  These thoughts create a sinking feeling in her stomach, and no matter what she does, she can't seem to brush them aside.<br/><br/>Trying to focus on Brian instead, she nods at his words.  "I'm glad you like them... but just be careful all the same... especially around any of the acts... I think some of those are more dangerous than they let on..." The vision of the man being decapitated by the 'panther' flashes through her mind and she shudders lightly at the memory.<br/><br/>With a contented sigh, she rolls over on her side and looks at her brother.   "It has been a while hasn't it.  But I guess that's just part of being adults... the crappy part kids don't get.  Yeah, you get to do all sorts of neat things... but only if you have the time, money, and energy.  And most of the time you don't....  But maybe you're right.... it has been nice having some time to breathe, as well as getting to hang out with you a bit!"  She smiles at him, then realizes her arm is draped over the swell of her belly.  Quickly moving it away, she flips herself over onto her back once more.  It seems a safer position to be in.