.. . the glorious sensations . . . Bolts of electricity jarring through my body . . . Jarring . . . Don: Oh, God! GODGODGODGODGODGOD It is a prayer of thanks for the wonderful gift you have granted me! Joan: A scream begins deep in my throat . . . And echoes throughout the room . . . As my body convulses against his . . . Back arched . . . Eyes glazed . . . Don: I hold you tight. I never want this to end! Joan: Spasms run throughout my body . . . I hold him deeply within me . . . not letting go . . . Feeling him . |