Even so he was as graceful as a dancer when he moved. Taking the tray out of her hands with one hand, and linking his fingers with hers with the other...he led her over to the sofa. There he put the tray down on the table, courteously took her hand and gently seated her on the sofa. She tried hard not to stare at his long legs. Even under the soft warm-up material they looked very muscular. She had heard her husband describe a man's muscles who looked like that as, "cut". Her eyes kept drifting. This didn't lead to me doing my flatspin ortrying to grind a hand rail down some concrete steps, though.I just watched Michelle skate, her slender body hurtling down the sideof the vert. Shiny brown. She glistened. She blurred. My secondself in a way. Almost as close to me as Sarah, my closest of the closeones. I wanted inside Michelle's mind. What must she be thinkingabout that trip? What were her feelings about her dad? What the fuck was a dad, anyways?People hurt you. Parents hurt. More

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