<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>She is like a deer in headlights of on coming car.   As she lifts and turns her gaze to you. Her eyes meet yours for a moment.  But you have to drive.  And regardless of that, hers drops.<br/><br/>She answer then, as she found or forced the courage to answer.<br/><br/><em>"I don't know, it is not something I have ever thought of.  It is something that I never would have dreamed of doing or have done.   Yet, in the moment, I was turned on.  I fought it thou, for something has to be wrong with me."</em>