Keywords: exh, tg/ff, oral, public, tg/f, ir, romAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: Marilyn...Going Your Way

Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust.  Wait a sec, I’ve 
just adulterated it.  Oh well.  I’ll keep it short and sweet.  After all, I have enough 
problems with people bashing my work.  No disclaimers.  If you don’t have the good 
sense to realize that this my work, and that if you’re gonna make money off of it, it is my 
legal right to ask for a cut or shut you down, you’re hopeless.  Oh, and send comments to 
iluminati99@netzero.net.  Enjoy!

MARILYN…GOING YOUR WAY
By Brett Lynn

“Oh yes…eat me…ooh yeah…”

Marilyn was laying on one side, watching her sister Sharilynn get gently eaten by Kat.  
Marilyn herself was bottomless, letting her limp dick hang down to recover from 
soreness.  Yes, it was one of those weekend afternoons that stretched into the night that 
was completely filled with lust.  It was a nice way to kick ass a relax, to recreate after the 
tensions of a high school day.  Laying back, she half closed her eyes, then decided to look 
on the clock on her sister’s bed out of curiosity.

“OH SHIT!”

Sharilynn gently pushed Kat’s head from between her legs, then turned her head towards 
her sister.

“What’s going on, man?” Shari asked.  “I was enjoying myself there, sis.”

“It’s fucking one in the morning!”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“Well, you do know that she,” referring to Kat, “should have been gone by now, right?”

“So?”

“Uh, it is exactly safe out there for tiny women out there.  This isn’t Iowa or something.”

“Alright, point well taken.  Get dressed and take Kat on back home.  Just toss me my 
vibrator on the way out, OK?”

“Done and done, sis.”

Marilyn sat all the way up, grabbed Kat’s head, turned her to face her lips and mouthed to 
her ‘I’m gonna take you home.  Go get dressed.’  With Kat now scrambling for her 
clothes, she stood up, opened the nightstand drawer and tossed her sister her vibe.

“Hope you enjoy that, sis!” Marilyn said as she drifted out of the room.

“Will do!”

Marilyn strolled across the hallway to her room.  When she got there, she took off her 
shirt off to put on a lacy half-cup bra.  She replaced her plain yellow t-shirt, then the 
bulkiest panties and baggiest jeans she could grab.  She slipped on a bulky hoody to keep 
out the cold, threw on some shoes, then walked back across the hall to get Kat.

“Mmm…she looks so yummy.  I wish I could eat her up.  Then again I have,” Marilyn 
said to herself enjoying a private giggle.  She saw her very good friend dressed in a light 
blue t-shirt with a light jacket, wearing one of her old uniform skirts, with her hair up in 
pigtails.  Kat’s nipples were poking up through her shirt, and her face was filled with a 
combination of love and lust for Marilyn, with such a warm smile and such lustful eyes.

‘Come to me, come to my arms,’ Marilyn mouthed to her friend, spreading her arms in 
welcoming.  Kat smiled wider at Marilyn, then bounced over to her relative massive 
friend and lover.  “Damn, I wish she could hear better, so I wouldn’t have to lip sync 
everything I saw to her” she thought to herself.  “However, it’s either that or screaming, 
and I don’t want the whole world to know how much I need her,” she thought to herself 
as she held Kat tight to her hips and began to walk towards the door.

As they walked out into the chilly autumn night, Marilyn began to think about how all 
this started.  Feeling Kat’s head held up against her hip, she looked down and smiled 
gently at her, realizing how such an innocent smile could trigger such memories of pure 
lust.  Suddenly, she stopped in the middle of her walk, overcome by lust, and ground her 
hips against Kat’s head and the air.  Realizing what was going on, Kat reached up 
between Marilyn’s legs and squeezed on her tucked-up cock.  Closing her eyes and 
gasping, Marilyn suddenly came to, then continued walking down the street, stroking her 
lover’s hair as she came to the barren bus stop on the sidewalk.  She got down on one 
knee, then kissed Kat while lightly caressing her inner thigh.  She would like continue 
with more, but the lights of the bus appeared in the distance, and she didn’t want to look 
bad.  Marilyn then calmly got up, dusted off her jeans and got her MetroCard out just in 
time for the bus to pull up to the stop.

On the ride to the subway station on the virtually empty bus, Marilyn looked down at 
Kat’s head laying down on her lap, stroking her hair, reflecting a gentle smile back down.  
“Man, to think all this happened because of a chance walk-in,” she thought to herself.  “I 
know the sex is fun, but there’s something about her.  Maybe it’s the male protector gene 
in me that didn’t get wiped out in the hormones.  I dunno.  It’s just that she’s so innocent, 
and makes me feel so strong and needed and loving.  Whodathunkit that casual sex could 
actually lead to something…”

Marilyn’s train of thought was broken when she felt something warm and soft moving 
between her legs.  When she looked down, she saw Kat nuzzling her head against her 
tucked-up dick through her jeans with her face and cheeks.  Apparently noticing the 
stirring in her loins, Kat looked up at her with those big eyes smiling widely.  Marilyn 
took Kat’s head in her hands, looked at her and mouthed to her ‘thank you.  Thank you 
very much.’  She then brought Kat’s forehead to her lips and gave a soft, lingering kiss to 
it.  Slumping down on her seat a bit, she brought Kat’s head to lie on her huge, pillowy 
breasts and held her tight to them, calmly stroking her hair.

The short ride through practically empty streets on the bus brought them to the Subway 
station faster than expected.  Marilyn and Kat stepped off the bus, walked side by side 
down to through the turnstiles, then descended down the stairs for the next train.  At the 
base of the stairs, Kat nudged Marilyn and got her to focus on an interesting sight.  On 
the platform stood a girl crying, apparently lost.  Her long, lean, chocolate-colored 
heavily made-up face was streaked with tears, and her hands were entangled in her soft, 
perfectly coiffed hair.  Her face was in line with her long lean dancers body, with curves 
in the right places, and dressed in the tourist uniform of running sneakers, track pants and 
screen-printed “New York” shirt.  Marilyn walked over to the girl quickly and asked her 
“What’s up?”

“I-I’m lost…and I don’t know what to do…I’m so alone…,” the girl sobbed out.

Marilyn grabbed both of the girl’s arms gently, pulled them down to her sides and asked 
calmly as possible, “Tell me what happened.”

“Well…I was walking around Rockefeller Center, with my folks you know, and I went 
with them to get on the Subway back to the hotel, and I got caught in the crowd, and I got 
lost, and, and, I end up on this Subway train in the middle of nowhere,” she yammered 
out.  “Where am I, Brooklyn?”

“No, The Bronx.  Don’t worry,  Everything’ll be fine,” Marilyn calmly answered as she 
instinctively drew the girl’s head to her chest and hugged it tight.  “Say, what’s your 
name?  Where are you from?”

“My name’s Sara.  I’m from Alabama,” she responded, calming down some as she rested 
on Marilyn’s bosom, and Kat reached up to hug the two of them standing there.

“So, how long have you been waiting for a train, Sara?”

“I dunno, like about 20 or so minutes.”

“That’s good.  That means the next train won’t be long.”  Marilyn stepped over to a pillar 
on the platform, Sara in tow, leaned against it and sat down, patiently waiting for the 
train.  She calmly stroked her hair, giving her a peck on the cheek, while Kat returned 
over to the two and held them tight.  The security lulled the three into a trance just as 
Marilyn felt the rumble of the incoming D train.

“Come on guys, get off me,” Marilyn commanded.  “The train’s coming!”  She then 
pulled up Kat with her as Sara got to her feet and rushed over to the platform just in time 
for the train to pull in.  “C’mon Sara…you need to get on this train.  Don’t worry…we’re 
going your way,” Marilyn called out.

“OK” meekly replied Sara.

The three strode into the empty subway car, with Marilyn and Kat finding their seats on a 
bench with Sara standing opposite the couple, still wary of such strangers willing to help 
in a strange city.  Kat went on to nuzzle against Marilyn’s neck when Marilyn pushed her 
away, holding up a finger, then calling out to Sara.

“Are you OK there?”

“I-I-I don’t know…It’s just so scary here in this big city.  I’m just a small town girl, you 
know.”

Marilyn then smoothly got up and made the stride over to Sara.  She got behind her, 
wrapped her arms around Sara’s waist, kissed on her cheek and cooed softly in her ear, 
“everything’s gonna be fine.  Just relax into my arms.”  Sara did just that, laying her head 
back on Marilyn’s shoulder and letting her body limp in Marilyn’s arms.  Seeing the girl 
in her arms disarmed, Marilyn bend her head down to kiss Sara’s cheek again, only to 
have her mind register the feel of a soft ass against her crotch.  She reached up with one 
hand to support herself against the overhead bar, and pulled Sara to her tighter with the 
other hand.  Not realizing that she forgot to tuck herself up, she slowly felt her cock 
unfurl in her panties, slowly sticking out and poking against Sara.  When Marilyn let the 
sensation get the best of her, grinding her hard dick against Sara, Sara jumped forward 
and turned to Marilyn.

“Hey, what’s that you got in your pants?”

Marilyn stood and though, hesitant to answer, then came bluntly forward.  “I have a 
dick.”

“Wha?”

“I said it plain and clear.  I…have…a…dick!”

“You mean to tell me you’re like one of those men on Jerry Springer?”

Marilyn responded in a somewhat annoyed tone, “well, yeah, though I’m not like one 
those clowns.”

“Well, good point.  You don’t seem a complete sissy like them.  Besides, if what I felt 
when you were grinding against me is a clue, you’re hung like a pornstar.”  Sara then 
continued nervously “c-can I see?”

“Well, sit down where I was and you can see for yourself.”

Sara walked gingerly over to the bench where Marilyn was just seating and sat down just 
as the train was pulling into a station.

“Let’s wait till the train pulls out of here.  I wanna make sure no one else walks into this 
car.”

“OK, Marilyn.”

Just then, Kat flashed a baleful look at Marilyn, apparently sensing something was up.

‘Don’t worry Kat.  I got a surprise for you later,’ Marilyn mouthed with a wink.  ‘Now 
let’s show this girl some New York hospitality.’

As the train was pulling out of the station, Marilyn lifted her hoody and t-shirt up over 
her boobs to show her new found friend her feminine charms.  “Just to prove I am what I 
appear there,” Marilyn said with a smile at a bugged-eyed, gapped-mouth Sara.  Pulling 
her shirt and hoody back down, she finished, “now for what you’ve been waiting for…”

She unzipped and unbuckled her jeans, then pulled them and her panties just enough to 
reach into her pants and pull out her semi-erect penis.  “See?” Marilyn asked matter-of-
factly.

“Wow, looks like you have a big one there hun.  Bigger than one of those pornstars you 
see on video!”

“Do you like it?”

“Mmm…it looks delicious!  I’ve always wanted to touch one of these in the flesh.  Can I 
suck on it some?  I’ve always wanted to try.”

“Sure, go on ahead.”

Sara took charge, grabbing the phallus held by Marilyn and bringing the tip of it to her 
lips.  She tentatively kissed it, then opened her mouth bit by bit as she pressed the cock 
harder and harder against her lips.  Soon, her mouth struggled to open up enough to 
accommodate the flaring tip entering her mouth.  She gazed up lustily at the owner of that 
dick, watching her smile as she shuddered in pure lust.  She jumped suddenly, letting the 
dick slip another inch into her mouth, as she felt Kat reach under her shirt and tweak a 
nipple through her bra.  Sara felt herself drool from both sets of lips as she felt Kat's 
fingers gently graze up and down her torso and truly began to realize how large Marilyn’s 
member really was.  “Damn, that’s a big girl down there!” Sara though to herself.  “How 
could she ever hide that?”  As she let Kat pull her breasts out of her bra cups, she held 
onto Marilyn’s dick with both hands, slowly jerking it off as she worked her magic with 
her tongue against the tip.

“Yeah, suck on that tip…that’s it…that feels great,” Marilyn half-groaned out as she saw 
her own southern belle try to handle her size.  She gazed down on the erotic sight of 
herself getting sucked on while Kat was pulling on one of Sara’s nipples and sucking on 
the other.  She left out a moan as she felt her fellatrix shudder from the treatment she was 
getting.  Then suddenly, she felt the cool air against her tip as Sara pulled her mouth off.

“Could I ask you a favor hun?”

“What is it?” queried Marilyn.

“Well, I don’t wanna seem like a slut and all.  After all, I do have my manners.  However, 
I think this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I don’t know how to say this?”

“Come on, tell me.  I won’t get upset.”

“I want to fuck you.”

“Huh?”

“I mean I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man so…well-
endowed.  I never expected to come across a woman so endowed, but they say you only 
live once.  So what do you say?”

Marilyn stood there, cock dangling thinking about it.  “I don’t know about this.  
However, she seems like she isn’t a slut carrying who knows what,” she thought to 
herself.  “Plus, I have that surprise for Kat.  However, if I exhibit enough self-control, 
and if she is as hot for me as she looks, I can pull it off.”

“Sure!  Pull down those sweat pants down to your knees, put your feet up on the bench, 
and we can do this.”

“OK.”

As Sara did as asked, Marilyn got down on her knees, stroking herself to maintain an 
erection.  As she lined herself up with Sara’s pussy, she noticed that the lips were 
glistening in the dull light.

“I see you shave there.  Damn, those lips look juicy,” Marilyn remarked.

“Yeah, yeah, I dance and where tight leotards, so I shave so my hair doesn’t show.  NOW 
FUCK ME!”

“Your wish is my command M’lady.”

Marilyn grabbed onto Sara’s hip with one hand, her dick with the other and slowly 
slipped herself inside the tight velvet vise of her pussy, her inflamed clit grazing the top 
of her cock.  Marilyn took her other hand, placed it on her other hip and slowly slipped as 
much of herself as she could inside Sara while Kat sucked on Sara’s nipples through her 
T-shirt.  She felt Sara shudder underneath her hands and heard her cry out in pure lust 
until Kat’s mouth muffled her in a kiss.  When Kat finished kissing Sara, Marilyn asked 
simply, “are you ready to fuck?”

“WHAT?  I JUST CAME THAT HARD AND YOU JUST STARTED?!  FUCK ME 
MOTHERFUCKER!”

“I think that’s a yes.”

Marilyn then took note of the fact that the train had just pulled out of 125th Street station.  
“Hmm…10 minutes of uninterrupted fucking.  Perfect,” she thought to herself.  

Sara concentrated through slitted eyes on the massive hardness that felt like it was in her 
chest.  She felt it move in and out of her with a smooth and regular precision, grinding 
her pussy and touching spots she had never felt before.  The sensation of her clit actually 
pressing against a huge, hard dick drove her wild with pleasure, sparking bursts of 
pleasure with each pump of it.  In this midst of this halcyon of sex, she somehow 
managed to feel a mouth sucking on her breasts hard and a tongue flicking across the tip 
of the nipple.  One well-timed touch of that tongue triggered a wave so powerful that it 
didn’t just run over her, it crashed her mind, drowning it into an abyss of pleasure.

Marilyn continued fucking Sara, looking dumbstruck that she had passed out during sex 
shaking like a twig.  “Damn,” Marilyn thought to herself.  “Apparently, she wasn’t 
kidding about this being a lifetime experience.”  Knowing that the long express run of the 
train was about to close, she gave Sara a few more pumps before easing herself out the 
twitching, limp body and tucking her dick down one of her legs.  She gently rubbed 
Sara’s clit between her fingers a bit before taking the waste of her pants down from her 
knees and pulling it back over her hips.  She reached up to Sara, shaking her and saying 
“Hey, Wake up!”

“What happened?” Sara said in a haze.

“You came.  Repeatedly and powerfully.”

“Wow.  That was the best feeling I’ve felt in my life.”

“Thanks.”

“By the way, did you cum?  I don’t like to leave the gentle…er, lady unsatisfied.”

“Don’t sweat it.  It’s a pleasure.  Just calm yourself down.  Now, Rockefeller Center is 
the stop after this.  Where are you headed off to?”

“42nd Street.  I’m staying at the Marquis.”
“Ah, the Deuce.  It’s just a stop past Rockefeller Center.”

“Thanks for the directions, hun.  Thanks for staying with me.  And thank you for the fuck 
of my life.  My friends won’t believe me, but who cares!  It’s been a pleasure, doll.”

“No prob,” Marilyn said as she gave a kiss on Sara’s cheek.  She replaced the wallet and 
keys that fell out of Sara’s pants and stood up to grip the railing for the rest of the short 
ride.  Finally, she had a glance to take a good look at Sara’s glowing face and appreciate 
it for what it was.

“You know you have a pretty face, right?”

“Yeah, I guess.  Thanks for the compliment,” Sara giggled out.  “Kinda strange of you to 
say that after you just fucked me silly.”

“True.  Then again, fucking complete strangers isn’t an everyday thing of mine.  Look, 
our stop’s coming up.  Let’s get going.”

Marilyn helped up Kat from the bench, then held her hand as the three stepped off the 
train.  “I reckon you know where you’re going from here, right?” asked Marilyn.

“Sure, hun,” replied Sara.  “I remember this station.  Thanks for everything.  You’ve 
definitely made this a memorable trip!” she finished giggling as she walked down the 
platform to the stairs.

“It’s been a pleasure.  Enjoy the rest of your stay!”

“I will…but not as much as that ride I just had,” Sara replied with a wink.

Marilyn and Kat then walked the opposite direction of Sara, beginning the long walk 
down the corridor to the 7 train.  The walk down the deserted way was ordinary until 
Marilyn grabbed Kat’s head, then turned Kat’s face to hers.

“Remember what we always IM each about,” Marilyn screamed out to Kat.  Kat replied 
with a look of confusion.  “You know, about your fantasy,” Marilyn lip-synched to Kat.  
“Well, think about it.  You’re gonna get it when we get on this next train.”

“I wonder what it is going to be,” Kat thought to herself.  “I know I’m always mentioning 
stuff to Marilyn, but I don’t know which one she’s thinking about.”  Then it hit Kat like a 
ton of bricks as she walked down the stairs to the 7 train platform.  “No.  It can’t be.  
Well, maybe.  It would explain why she didn’t cum when she fucked that stranger.  No 
way.  But…”

Her train of thought was interrupted by the rumble of the incoming train under her feet 
and the flash of the bright red train in front of her face.  Holding onto Marilyn’s hand, she 
stepped into the train car with the flickering lights and sat down next to Marilyn, her 
pussy lubricating in anticipation  As she felt the train began to move, she felt Marilyn 
tugging up on her hand, pulling her to her feet.  She turned her head back to Marilyn, 
then read Marilyn’s lips as saying “take off your panties.”  Kat looks back her lover with 
a sense of bewilderment, then reached under her skirt to pull off her plain baby-blue 
panties and placed them on the train bench next to Marilyn.  “Damn, I’m wet,” thought 
Kat.  “Those panties feel as if I peed in them.”  She then saw Marilyn grab her hips and 
lift her onto the bench so that her legs straddled Marilyn’s.  To keep her balance, she 
reached up to grab onto the handles arrayed above her head on the ceiling.  She then 
looked down at Marilyn, anticipating what her lover had to say next.

“Remember when you told me…,” Marilyn mouthed as she unbuttoned and unzipped her 
jeans.  

“…that your biggest fantasy…,” she continued mouthing as she pulled her dick from out 
of her jeans’ leg and into her panties.

“…is to be pregnant with somebody’s baby, especially mine?” she finished as she pulled 
her hard dick and balls out of her panties, holding the dick up with both hands.  “Well, 
here’s your surprise.”

Kat moaned out loudly as her mind registered what was about to happen, and her pussy 
began to cream heavily, dripping juices down her thighs.  When her right hand slipped 
off the handle, her hip was grabbed by Marilyn, and she was slowly lowered down 
towards Marilyn’s cock, the shaft disappearing inch by inch under her skirt.  When she 
felt the tip brush against her clit, she nearly came right then.  When her tip just started to 
slip inside of her, she shuddered against the electric sensation and began to cum just as 
the lights flickered out in the subway car.

Marilyn saw Kat’s other hand slip off the handle as Kat was shaking in orgasm.  Lit by 
the low tunnel light permeating into the car, she saw Kat’s outline shaking wildly against 
her tip, generating delicious sensations on her tip.  “Oh, this is so beautiful,” she 
whispered out to no one in particular.  “This feels incredible,” she continued, blinking 
back tears as the subway car lights popped back on.  She wanted to badly to reach up and 
kiss Kat like there was no tomorrow.  However, Kat’s head was too high for her to reach.  
She bit gently on her lower lip as she started lightly humping up at Kat while pulling her 
down on her dick with her hands, slowly lowering Kat and inserting herself into her 
juicy, velvet vise.  She bit her lips harder and bugged out her eyes, struggling to maintain 
that grip on self-control that prevented her from jackhammering herself into Kat until she 
was literally split in two.  Inch by delicious inch, she lowered Kat until she was a little 
more than halfway down her cock, Kat’s face hovering deliciously close to hers and 
covered in pure lust.  Marilyn reached up her lips and kissed her lover hard, forcing her 
tongue deep into her mouth as she humped up into Kat’s pussy in short, stabbing strokes.  
She wrapped her fingers through Kat’s hair, pulling her lips tighter to Kat’s, as she felt 
Kat maul her tits through her hoody.  She let loose of Kat just enough so Kat could reach 
under her hoody and t-shirt and play with the unencumbered nipples as the moonlight 
streamed through the now-elevated train.  She let her head fall back against the wall as 
the twin sensations of having her nipples played with and her cock slipping deeper into 
Kat made her smile wide with pleasure.  Marilyn pulled up her hoody and t-shirt to give 
Kat free access to her boobs as she humped deep into Kat, trying to savor every single 
moment of this fuck.  “Ooh, this feels so…oooh…incredible,” she gasped out.

Just then, the 7 train rolled into another station, and an elderly man stepped onto the train 
to see a sight that utterly shocked him.  He saw Marilyn, her face in utter rapture, laying 
her head back against the wall as Kat sucked on her titties.  When Kat hit a sensitive spot, 
he saw Marilyn fuck harder into Kat’s tiny pussy.  He fished in his coat pocket for his 
prescription medicine, blurting out, “no side effects MY ASS!  Now where’s my cell 
phone so I can call the pharmacist” before moving on to change cars.

“Yeah, Kat, suck on my titties!  You know how sensitive they are!  You really want me 
to cum deep in your pussy, don’t you?  Oooh…”

“You damn right,” Kat thought to herself as she screamed out loud in pleasure.  She knew 
from experience that nipple play was one sure way to get Marilyn off, and from she 
swelling and flexing she felt Marilyn’s penis doing in her honeypot, she was well on her 
way to getting her wish.  As she raised up and placed her palms over Marilyn’s nips, she 
let her mind swim in the sensations Marilyn was creating in her pussy, her clit brushing 
against her cock.  As she pressed her hands against Marilyn’s enflamed nipples, she felt 
Marilyn get another burst on energy in her hips, stimulating her clit even more.  “Oh 
yeah…she’s really gonna cum inside of me…she’s gonna give me a baby…growing 
inside of me…,” she thought to herself.  The very thought of that, combined with 
Marilyn’s prolonged clit stimulation sent her headlong into another orgasm, with her 
screaming and falling back into an ocean of pleasure.

Marilyn held onto Kat as she fell back shaking in orgasm.  She slowed down her fucking, 
letting Kat ride out her orgasm in her hands and place delicious sensations all over her 
dick.  “Yeah, that feels so good,” she groaned out.  When she felt Kat’s orgasm subside, 
she pulled Kat upright and looked in her eye.  “You know your surprise?  It’s almost 
ready,” she mouthed to Kat.  “You gotta help me get it for you though, OK?”  With that, 
she began pile driving her dick deep into Kat, forcing her hard onto it by pulling in her 
hips.  

“God, this is so tight….yeah…”  

She felt Kat’s pussy suddenly start squeezing all over her cock, driving her closer to her 
orgasm.

“Oh yeah, Kat, work it baby…I’m almost there, I’m almost there, I’MMAAAAHHH!!!!”

Marilyn pulled Kat hard on her dick and held her there as she felt herself release deep 
inside Kat’s fertile womb.

“AHHH YES!!!!  HERE IT COMES KAT!!!!  TAKE ALL YOU WANT BABY!!!!”

She hugged Kat tight to her as she continued to plant her seed deep inside Kat, triggering 
another orgasm from Kat.  They lay there on the train as it chugged through the 
apartment buildings in the Queens night.  Wedded in bliss, they let their twin orgasms 
release onto each other, with Marilyn’s cum all soaking Kat’s pussy and Kat’s juices 
soaking Marilyn’s jeans.  When the couple finally came to, Marilyn opened her eyes with 
a start, realizing that they were just a few stops from Kat’s house.  Still on an orgasmic 
high, she lifted Kat’s head, looked into her eyes and mouthed, “there’s your gift.  I hope 
you like it. “  She then smiled contently at Kat.

Kat smiled back, then mumbled back one simple phrase.  “Thank you.”
