he 'd spent most of the evening trying to get her to bend down to sneak a peek . `` i need more time for- '' she gasps when my tongue catches the first sweet taste of her , my arms hooked tight under her thighs , my shoulders holding her against the wall . her mother had tried to get her to attend therapy sessions but she refused to attend . the hands and mouth pulled back as though i 'd shocked them before i felt the whoosh of a body whisking away . he came back into the sitting-room looking anxious . 