Chapter 681

Years In The Making

John opened his eyes and looked around. He hoped there would be someone in the bed with him. There wasn't. He was all by himself. He sighed and swung his feet over the side of the bed. He noticed two tissues on the ground in front of the trash can. He smiled to himself. He wondered which one was 'Savannah' and which one was 'Young Allison'. He knew it didn't really matter. He only 'popped' both of them in his mind as he satisfied himself last night before he fell asleep. It was nothing new.

He reached down and picked up the two tissues. He was about to drop them into the trash can. He thought better of it and took them into the bathroom with him and put them in the toilet. He figured Cameron would go through his trash can to see if he pleasured himself again in her absence. After he thoroughly soaked them with some additional amber fluid, they disappeared when he flushed the toilet. The evidence was gone. He wouldn't put it past her to actually count the tissues. He pushed the thoughts from his mind.

He finished up his personal business. He dressed and headed out towards the Command Center. He paused at the commissary entrance for a few moments and decided it was too much hassle to get something to eat right now. He moved on and entered the Command Center. He was ready to follow up on the information John Henry said he would have ready for him in the morning.

Before he went to bed, he learned of some improvements on the three HK drones they captured. With quieter power plants, they would be able to operate much lower in the darkness without being detected by a human. They would still need to keep some additional altitude if they suspected a hostile Terminator was involved. He wondered what other improvements they may have. He wanted to update their drones as soon as possible.

John Henry was ready to deliver his findings.

"We've spent some time going over the three HK drones we captured." John Henry said.

John was curious about the preliminary report he received yesterday.

"You said they were all different." John said.

John Henry was a little surprised to discover they represented three different models. Each one was slightly more advanced than the other. He wasn't quite sure why they were constructed in such a manner. He wondered if they were already built and improvements were made to two of them. It was possible they received new information and made additional improvements to the remaining one. It was possible whoever made the improvements wanted to evaluate them against the earlier models. It was actually an effective strategy to see what worked, and what didn't work as well.

"Yes, we only looked at them for a short time earlier on." John Henry said. "Now we have complete reverse engineered plans for all three of them. We're converting ours and upgrading them to the standards of the most advanced one."

John wondered why they were different and what was different about them. It didn't really make sense to him they would have three different versions of the same thing.

"How are they different?" John asked. "The three of them I mean. What's different about them specifically?"

John Henry was a little surprised at the conclusion they all arrived at. It was different from their original theory of improvements to an existing model. It was still speculation. There wasn't any concrete information to go on.

"I believe they're designs from three different futures, which means three different Skynets." John Henry said. "The different Skynets must be working together. I still don't see why they would each need to construct their own model."

John needed to think about it for a few seconds. It sounded like something Cameron would say. He needed a better explanation.

"How's it even possible?" John asked.

John Henry went with the theory Cameron put forward.

"Cameron said she believed they were able to communicate somehow." John Henry said.

John wasn't surprised Cameron was behind the speculation.

"She's told me the same thing as well." John said. "It bothers her deeply. It still seems impossible."

John hoped it wasn't actually the results of different timelines Cameron may have created, instead of the defeated Skynets communicating directly somehow. Maybe there was a record of some type. Maybe it was from the information on Cameron's chip.

John Henry and the team previously came across other things which remained an enigma.

"I don't know how it's possible." John Henry said. "There are many things we've experienced which I can't explain how they were possible, but we know they were."

John was aware Cameron floated the idea of a much further future version of Skynet before.

"Are we dealing with some future - FUTURE Skynet?" John asked.

Based on the advanced technology it seemed most likely to John Henry.

"I believe so." John Henry said. "It's possible what we currently are studying are actually primitive examples of what may exist. It's possible in a further future there are even more advanced metals which could be used. There's always the possibility some type of metal, or alloy, can be stronger and lighter than the current ones we know about."

John was aware of Cameron's biggest fear. It was her fear she became Skynet, at least some version of Skynet anyway.

"Is it the 'Skynet' which Cameron thinks she becomes?" John asked.

John Henry was aware of Cameron's prediction. There was no evidence to back it up.

"It may be." John Henry said. "I can't tell yet."

John wondered if Cameron would know if any of the evidence pointed the finger at her.

"Can Cameron tell?" John asked.

John Henry looked a little nervous at John's question.

"She's withdrawn herself from the testing." John Henry said.

John let out another sigh. Somehow it didn't sound like anything good.

"Why?" John asked. "Now what is it?"

John Henry asked Cameron the same question. He already speculated what her answer was going to be. It was.

"She's afraid it's 'her'." John Henry said. "She believes a Future - FUTURE Skynet will be her."

John knew Cameron didn't like to talk about 'work' when they were alone together, which was rather infrequent anymore. She always made sure there was a box of tissues on the nightstand for him in her absence. She would also remind him he knew where the girl's rooms were at. She told him none of them would turn him away, including Savannah. It was very tempting at times. He wouldn't want to intrude on Derek, but he wondered if it included Riley, as well Savannah and Young Allison. He was sure he dreamed about all three of them last night after he 'busted' both Young Allison and Savannah. He was sure it was in that order. It was more exciting somehow. He turned his attention back to Cameron.

"We don't talk shop much, in fact we don't talk much at all, but it's something which troubles her deeply when she opens up." John said. "I don't think it is her, but I do understand her concerns. It's not really something to look forward to being the one responsible for the destruction of everything."

John Henry was a little worried about the way Cameron looked when she withdrew from the testing.

"She's troubled now by it." John Henry said.

With the new information, John hoped there was nothing happening at any location where they previously were involved with enemy activity.

"We have recon teams out all the time. I know at every location we've conducted an operation, we have surveillance set up." John said. "Is anything different?"

It was something John Henry checked several times a day for each of the locations. There were automatic indicators which should notify him if something occurred. He did a manual check as well to see if anything was bypassed. There were no changes he was able to detect.

"No. I monitor everything." John Henry said. "Everything is the same."

Three different Skynets would seem to indicate there was some time travel involved by someone. Maybe one individual, probably a Terminator, went on several 'temporal field trips' before they arrived in the present.

"Have there been any temporal incursions?" John asked.

John Henry double checked. CamNet did as well.

"There haven't been any I've detected." John Henry said. "There haven't been any reports made to the authorities or the media of any 'strange' events."

John looked over the reports again. It was clear the HK drones weren't constructed where they were captured. There wasn't enough machinery in place at the old packing house. There most likely needed to be a foundry of some type, or access to a foundry, as well as tools for machining. It would probably require an entire machine shop. He didn't think it would be too hard for Skynet operatives to gain control of one through various means.

"They needed to build those HK drones somewhere." John said.

John Henry was unable to determine where it occurred at this time.

"I'm searching." John Henry said. "We've encountered other locations before. I don't believe what we uncovered was associated with any of them."

John didn't want John Henry to feel like he was pressuring him. He knew things took time. He knew everything needed to be checked, and then checked again.

"I know you're looking." John said. "You seldom have any 'down time'. You're entitled to have some time for yourself everyday, just like everyone else is."

John Henry showed a faint smile. There was usually only one person who seemed to care about his well being. It just wasn't every now and then with big periods of time in between. It was someone who checked on him frequently and showed genuine concern.

"It's only been when Savannah's insisted I do." John Henry said. "She watches over me and makes sure I take a break every now and then. It's usually with her."

John was aware Savannah was very hard to turn down for anything.

"She does have a way with persuasion." John said.

John Henry knew Savannah could persuade anyone.

"No one can say 'NO' to her." John Henry said.

John suppressed a smile.

"I know." John said.

He couldn't help but think about some of the events which nearly occurred.

'I won't be able to either, when she comes for me….' John thought.

John knew Cameron always 'pushed' Savannah on him. Cameron wanted the 'Natural Order' now in this timeline. He really didn't see what the rush was, even if it would benefit him greatly. Maybe it would benefit Cameron too. Maybe it was something he should consider for Cameron's continued development. By him holding back, he was also holding back Cameron from her true desires. It didn't appear she was going to act on her own.

He always wondered if maybe he should do what Cameron wanted him to do. He knew it would be a lie to say he didn't want it. He decided to move forward with his life and when the opportunity arose, he was going to take it. He really wanted Savannah's virginity. He wasn't sure what would happen after their first encounter, but he would get what he wanted the most. He wanted to be the 'first' one time, and know it was really the 'first' time. He knew Savannah would at least try it one time. What happened afterwards was anyone's guess. More than likely she would have the same desires and sexual trajectory as Vanna. He wasn't going to force her to do anything further if it's not what she truly desired to do. She would know what was available if she wanted more. He hoped to at least get some 'breeding sex' out of her later on if nothing else.

John Henry stopped his briefing of John. It seemed John was in 'another location' right now, even though he was sitting right in front of him in the Command Center.

Cameron arrived at Savannah's room in the morning. She was assisting with the testing of the captured Skynet equipment earlier. She didn't like some of the conclusions she came up with and left. There were some things she would rather not find out on her own, especially if they were about her. She knew if anything developed, someone would notify her.

She wanted to get away from it all for a while. She figured some time spent with Savannah would help clear her mind. It always did. She glared at Cammy when she opened the door. She ignored the fact Cammy was naked. She figured Cammy did it on purpose just to let her know she was with Savannah, while she was out working. She really thought Cammy was a Bitch at times. This seemed like one of them. She did need to remember Cammy specifically told her what she needed to do to move her life forward. Did she really create Cammy because she didn't have the 'guts' to do what she wanted to do? It was what Cammy told her about all of her clones. They all did the things she wanted to do.

She wanted Savannah to decompress from the activity in the low desert and mountain top. She offered to take Savannah anywhere. She was pleased at how excited Savannah looked. Now it was her turn to glare at Cammy.

Savannah wanted Cammy to go with them. Maybe her 'victory' was short lived. Cammy looked at her and said she needed to take care of some things she didn't have time to do last night because she was busy.

Cameron noticed the quick glance between Savannah and Cammy when she said it. She tried to ignore it, but it was obvious as to what she meant. It only took one look at her nude form to confirm it. Since she arrived, Cammy made no effort to clothe herself. It seemed she wanted to exhibit herself as a trophy.

Savannah excused herself and disappeared into the bathroom to take care of her personal business. Savannah was naked too when she got out of the bed. She emerged from the bathroom the same way.

"Should I dress in any particular way?" Savannah asked. "You can help me if you want."

Cameron lightly moistened her lips with the offer.

Cammy still hadn't put her clothes on. She was still standing in the middle of the room.

"You can wear whatever you want." Cameron said. "Maybe you can pick something out for Cammy as well, since she doesn't seem to know what to pick for herself."

Cammy frowned at Cameron. She looked at Savannah and smiled. She made her way to where her clothes were and started to dress.

"I know where my things are at." Cammy said. "Unlike some others I know."

Cammy quickly dressed and went to leave. Savannah stopped her before she went out the door and gave her a kiss. She was very pleased with Savannah's actions in front of Cameron. She knew Savannah did love her.

Savannah watched Cammy leave the room. She was still naked.

"You can help me dress now." Savannah said. "It will be just like you used to do. I always enjoyed when you picked out my things and helped me put them on."

Cameron felt a rush of exhilaration. Those were always very special times for her. She was able to monitor the growth of Savannah over the years as she did. Maybe she shouldn't impose anymore.

"I don't know." Cameron said.

Savannah passed by her and smiled as she touched her cheek.

"Sure you do." Savannah said.

She opened up her underwear drawer.

"Let's start here." Savannah said. "These are all what you've picked out for me at the store."

Cameron thought she should feel guilty about picking all of Savannah's clothes for her. She wanted Savannah to look a certain way at times, especially around John. She wanted Savannah to look beautiful. It was always her goal for Savannah to look as beautiful as she could. Her earlier apprehension was gone.

"Let's start with a matching pair." Cameron said. "I don't want you to look tacky if things are mismatched."

Savannah didn't think anyone would know if they matched or not. She still always tried to do like Cameron instructed her. She did think it looked nice when everything matched.

Cameron proceeded to assist Savannah getting dressed. She always found it to be a very beautiful experience. She was very satisfied with her work. She stood next to Savannah and looked in the mirror.

"How do you look?" Cameron asked.

Savannah looked at their reflection.

"We look picture perfect." Savannah said.

Savannah collected her weapons and they headed for the door.

Cameron wanted Savannah to eat a nourishing meal before they got started. Savannah didn't want to. She said they could pick something up where they were going. She would have preferred if Savannah at least ate something before they left. She wondered where they were going to go. She found out soon enough.

Savannah asked Cameron to take her to the beach. There was always something soothing about being at the ocean with the waves and the surf. Maybe it was the crashing of the waves. The sound of endless power, over and over. Maybe she hoped Cameron would be able to feel the same things she did when she was at the beach. She would try to help her see the simple beauty of it all.

They took one of the canyon roads and ended up on PCH, Pacific Coast Highway. It was also known as Route 1. They stopped at one of the beaches with a pier.

They parked in one of the parking lots several hundred feet away from the pier. It would give them the opportunity to walk in the sand for a little bit.

Cameron walked along the shoreline, Savannah was at her side.

"This is beautiful, Cameron." Savannah said.

Cameron felt an urge to take Savannah's hand and hold it in hers. She looked at Savannah as she spoke.

"Yes, it is." Cameron said.

Cameron slowly looked away from Savannah's beauty and turned her attention to the beach.

The pier was off to the side of them away from where they parked. They headed in it's direction. They walked underneath it to the other side and kept going along the surf line.

Savannah wanted Cameron to see the same things she saw at the beach.

"Can we go out on the pier?" Savannah asked. "There aren't many people here today. I see those little 'red flags'."

Cameron knew the 'red flags' were a warning.

"It's because of the 'rip currents'. It's dangerous to be in the water." Cameron said. "Many people don't listen. They can be pulled out into the ocean in seconds. They often drown."

Savannah noticed some children playing in the wet sand close to the water. It was easier for them to build a sand castle with the wet sand. It held together better than the loose dry sand.

"It's a shame such beauty can also be so treacherous." Savannah said as she pointed. "Those children don't look very well supervised."

Savannah saw the young mother tried to get a 'tan'. She was nearly naked with only a skimpy bikini.

Cameron never understood why humans would expose themselves to unnecessary skin damage.

"Their mother seems more interested in working on getting 'skin cancer'." Cameron said. "She doesn't know how she's damaging herself right now."

Savannah knew nobody thought about it when they were young. She tried to make light of the situation.

"She's young and wants to look 'tan'." Savannah said. "I personally don't like 'tan lines'. I would rather sunbathe topless. Do you ever get a sunburn?"

Cameron knew her sheath would respond much the same way as a human female's skin would respond. It just took longer on her to happen.

"I can, or I can even get a 'tan' if I choose to." Cameron said. "I wouldn't want to have tan lines either. They don't look good at all when someone is naked."

Cameron thought it actually looked very tacky. Vintage photos of nude females often looked the same way. There was one other thing she disapproved of in those vintage photos as well. She was very glad razors became a little more common from the mid Eighties on. She was very pleased with the results of the hair removal laser she appropriated. She like the only hair on a female to be on her head.

Savannah liked the look of Cameron's creamy white sheath. She didn't want her to alter it. She herself could sunburn quite easily. She applied sunblock liberally before they left the vehicle.

"I would prefer it if you didn't try to get a tan." Savannah said. "You're much too beautiful the way you are. How is my 'sun block' holding up?"

Savannah knew Cameron wanted to scan her. She thought she could give her a reason to check. She knew Cameron would become worried if she didn't scan her every now and then.

Cameron did a visual scan. Savannah only applied it a short time ago.

"It's still well within its functional parameters." Cameron said.

Savannah could see Cameron was a little hesitant to do a physical scan.

"Don't forget my neck." Savannah said.

Cameron smiled as she scanned Savannah, and checked the sun block.

"Everything is perfect." Cameron said.

Savannah smiled at Cameron.

They walked some distance before they returned to the pier. They needed to go up a stairway to get on top of it. They started out onto the pier. The waves crashed in front of them as they walked. Soon they were right above the waves. They continued along as they headed further out over the ocean on the pier. The breakers were left behind them as they moved over the deeper water.

It was a relatively peaceful setting. It was very quiet towards the end of the pier.

It seemed as if time and the world was left behind them….

Allison and Vanna shared with each other. They just finished a mutual love session.

Vanna wasn't done with Allison. She stayed with it and worked on her alone until she finished several times in a row. She liked to remind Allison where she first learned the true beauty of love.

Allison caught her breath. She looked deep into Vanna's eyes. There was no one else who made her feel like Vanna did. She wanted to be with Vanna forever. She wanted her longtime lover back. All of their shared experiences were wonderful. Sure there were some bad times, but there were a lot more good times.

"Vanna, I want us to move back in together." Allison said. "I want to share more of our lives together. We're not getting any younger."

Vanna smiled at Allison. It's what she wanted to hear.

"I want it too, Allison." Vanna said. "We were meant to be together."

Vanna propped herself up some so Allison could get a good look at her breasts. They were slightly larger.

Allison thought things were 'different' earlier. She didn't comment on it because she wasn't sure. If she said something and everything was the same, it would make Vanna feel self-conscious. It was never her intent to hurt her true love in any way, especially in a personal way. Right now she did notice things were 'different'. It wasn't her imagination or wishful thinking. She wasn't quite sure how it was possible. Vanna always was the same size ever since she knew her. She knew every inch of Vanna's body better than she did the back of her own hand. She especially knew some places better than others. It was time to say something.

"I noticed you're getting bigger." Allison said.

She took a closer look at Vanna's breasts with some selective touching.

Vanna visited the doctor, and the specialist, more than a few times with Cameron. She knew Cameron wanted to try to help her and saw she was placed on some various hormone treatments. She didn't really want to get into it with Allison right now.

"Cameron asked me to do some medical treatments." Vanna said. "I didn't think they did anything at first. I can't really notice it on a daily basis. I do know my clothes fit a little differently."

Allison stopped fondling Vanna and got a serious look on her face. There was always a constant fear in the back of her mind. For whatever reason, it made its way to the front.

"You know I'm going to lose my baby." Allison said. "I can feel it."

Vanna didn't really want to hear it. They discussed it many times before.

"Please, don't say it." Vanna said. "I'm sure whatever Cameron has planned for me won't work for me either. I didn't want to try again at first, but I could see Cameron hasn't given up on me. She won't give up on you either. You know she won't"

Allison was very upset about what the future did to Vanna's body and her body.

"We're barren." Allison said. "Our bodies are worthless…."

The two long time lovers held each other and sobbed. There may be some things they lost, but there was one thing they still possessed. It was each other.

Young Allison secretly watched Allison and Vanna. She couldn't take it any more. She turned to run from them and cry for them, to cry for 'herself'. They shared such beauty and now they were in so much pain. She quickly retreated into the bunker.

She ran right into the arms of Anna.

Anna held and comforted her as Young Allison sobbed. She knew Young Allison normally didn't exhibit this level of emotional distress. It was very disturbing and troubling to her to witness. She knew it was genuine emotion. Cameron tried to make Young Allison the human version of herself. Young Allison was still human at the end of the day.

"It's going to happen to me when Judgment Day comes." Young Allison said. "You can't let it happen to me."

Anna was aware of the conversation between Vanna and Allison. She heard everything they said and discussed.

"I won't, Allison." Anna said. "I promise."

Young Allison knew her body would be able to do what Allison's body was no longer capable of.

"I can help her. I can help 'myself'." Young Allison said. "I'm old enough."

Anna didn't think this should be a concern for Young Allison at this time.

"You're still young," Anna said.

Young Allison looked flustered and frustrated.

"I don't want to be." Young Allison said. "I want to help."

Anna knew what was necessary.

"I'll inform Cameron." Anna said.

Young Allison knew there was going to be a big obstacle in her way. It was something she was going to need to deal with head on.

"I'm going to speak with my mother." Young Allison said.

Anna thought Young Allison might like some reinforcements.

"Do you want Cameron or me to go with you?" Anna asked.

Young Allison wanted her mother to know she was serious.

"No." Young Allison said. "This is something I need to do on my own. It's the first of many things."

Young Allison regained her composure and exited the bunker.

She went to her mother's room and was about to knock. She could hear Hanna was in there with her and they were 'busy'. They were busy a lot. It seemed Hanna pleasured her mother more than a dozen times a day. It was double what Holly did for Allison. She was aware of what those noises meant. She also knew when she experienced the same 'feeling', when she was alone, she needed to remain silent so nobody would know. It was something which usually happened every night for her now. Last night it hadn't.

Young Allison went back over to check on Allison.

Allison and Vanna held each other again. She watched them for a short time and then she reached out and quietly closed the door to Allison's room. She knew one day it would be Savannah and her doing the exact same things. It made her feel a little jealous to know Savannah already shared with Allison, Duplicate Allison, and Future Allison, to do those same things. There was no reason Savannah couldn't do them with her now.

Young Allison wondered where Holly and Cam were. They spent a lot of time 'tethered'. They asked her to watch Summer, it was hours ago. She headed to Summer's room and Summer was asleep. There was a book next to her and her tablet, which was now off. Summer studied a lot. It seemed Summer knew more than everyone without even trying. She was amazing in her ability. She knew she was incredibly smart.

Young Allison almost bumped into Anna.

Anna wanted Young Allison to know she was aware of what she was up to.

"I've kept track of Summer while you were 'busy'." Anna said.

Young Allison wasn't ashamed at all by watching Vanna and Allison together, or her mother either with any of the Metal girls. She didn't realize she was sidetracked for so long. Time always seemed to go by so quickly when she watched the others sharing.

"The door wasn't closed…." Young Allison said. "I know what goes on. I've seen them all before…."

Young Allison saw all of them before, many times. She just knew she was 'supposed' to.

Anna wanted to give Young Allison an 'out'. She knew both Allison and Claire were 'conditioned' every night not to close their doors tight. Cameron wanted Young Allison to learn everything she could ahead of time so she could please Savannah better when they were together. It was part of her nightly 'conditioning'.

"It's natural to be curious." Anna said. "It's part of growing up."

Young Allison was very curious. She watched all of them whenever she could. To watch others on the internet was just not the same. Here she was able to see how real people acted and actually pleasured each other. She longed for the day when she would be a participant. She was pretty sure if she ever was alone with Vanna, and there is no possibility of anybody else finding them, she would ask Vanna to 'break her in'. She didn't think Vanna would be able to turn down the young teenage version of her longtime lover. It would be much like what actually happened in the past, the future, with Vanna and Allison.

It would be the same way the Allison didn't turn down Savannah when they were presented the opportunity to share. She was slightly jealous of Allison, all of them, for taking cuts and using what belonged to her.

Cameron and Savannah were at the beach. They went out on the pier and were near the end of it. They were quite a ways out over the water and far from the shore.

Savannah was playful and provocative with Cameron.

A big smile blossomed on Cameron's face and she laughed often. It was clear she experienced a very good time just to be in the company of Savannah. The setting only added to enhance the feelings.

"Savannah, you always make me feel so 'different'." Cameron said. "Sometimes I forget I'm a scary robot."

Savannah cringed a little at Cameron's statement. She didn't see anything at all the same way.

"It's because you're not." Savannah said. "You're not a scary robot. You're an advanced life form."

She believed Cameron and the other Metal girls were more like 'mechanical humans', than scary robots from the future.

Savannah reached up and wiped a small spot of ice cream off the tip of Cameron's nose. Cameron bought an ice cream cone from a vendor for her earlier and tried a taste.

They continued their walk on the pier.

Cameron reached for Savannah's hand but hesitated.

Savannah noticed Cameron's trepidation. She reached over and took Cameron's hand herself, their palms touched at first.

Cameron soon readjusted her hand so their fingers interlaced.

They looked at each other and smiled. Cameron drew Savannah closer. Savannah knew whatever 'happened', it would be Cameron would have to initiate it. It looked like she was about to. It was long overdue.

The waves crashed behind them now. There were only a few fishermen and sightseers.

The water was a beautiful blue, as was the sky.

Cameron took a look at everything around her.

"I can see the beauty in everything, the water, and the sky, and the peacefulness." Cameron said. "You've shown me many things of beauty which were right in front of me. I didn't see them as such before. You always told me they were there even when you were younger."

Savannah didn't think Cameron was anywhere near done 'expanding'.

"You're still growing everyday, Cameron." Savannah said. "You have many things to learn."

Cameron lightly moistened her lips.

"I do." Cameron said. "I also have many more things I need to experience."

They reached the end of the pier. There was no one else near them.

"We're all alone here." Cameron said. "I'm surrounded by tranquility and beauty."

Savannah faced Cameron now.

"You've allowed me the freedom and opportunity to experience and learn many things…." Savannah said.

Cameron always wanted Savannah to feel nothing but love. She was more than willing to sacrifice her own feelings so Savannah could have the best things in life.

"With knowledge and experience you can be an excellent teacher." Cameron said.

Savannah could feel her heartbeat pick up some. It didn't seem there was much control over it.

"I'd need a student…." Savannah said.

Their bodies were now pressed tightly together. Their arms embraced each other.

Cameron looked at Savannah with her big brown puppy dog eyes. Their faces were inches apart, they drew nearer.

"Teach me…." Cameron whispered.

Savannah could feel her heart pounding.

"Oh, Cameron…." Savannah said as her lips moved closer to Cameron's.

There was the groundwork for a loving kiss. It was years in the making. It was about to happen. It was something brewing for a long time. It was what they both wanted.

Their lips were about to touch.

Nothing could stop it….

Closing monologue by Cameron:

Years In The Making

Some things in life happen fast
Some things happen very slow
As the years quickly pass by
One wonders where the time did go

Someone casually meets another
They soon share a night of fun
Once things are finished
Their separate ways they run

Most have many partners
It's just mainly for the thrill
Some will find out soon enough
They should have been on the pill

Others take a slower approach
They believe in the love they feel
They try to make the other
See what they feel is real

They want there to be
No confusion or mistaking
What they've built has been
Years in the making

Nobody