like mine , his fingers traveled over the tips of my breast . she would never grow to hate them , because they would simply disappear . `` he 's still on the river , '' she says . they crossed over our path and trailed down into the parking lot . `` how the hell did that end up happening ? '' `` that was not the agreement , '' she was saying as i entered our bedroom . now its everywhere , and they say its too late . gray patted her shoulder and rolled his eyes . 