"Maybe we could have a pool party," suggested Peyton. "Would that be okay, Wendy?" Sure, it sounds like you kids could have fun with that," said Mom."...ou could be there, too," said Peyton. "I was thinking me, you, Jake, and Heather, and then inviting Zoe and Clarissa over, too." That does sound like fun," I said."Why don't you call and see if they can come over?" asked Mom."Is it okay if we make it a naked pool party?" asked Peyton."Of course, sweetie," said Mom. She leaned over and hugged. "Yes. I wasn't really desperate. I was worried because I didn't know how long we might be stuck."I gave her the car keys. We climbed in for the short drive to her house. The storm had subsided slightly. It was still raining but not the torrents. Marjorie parked close to her front door. I helped her unload her shopping into her kitchen."Where's Alan?" I asked.Marjorie glanced at the kitchen clock."He's probably at the station. He was going to the library and then to the station."Alan commutes by. ”I found her stretched out on the grass with her eyes closed, her legs bent and her denim shorts around her ankles, casually frigging her little nub. Around her, fallen Magnolia petals lay like a quilt. She had thoughtfully pointed her exposed crotch in the direction of Rev Spooner’s bedroom window.She slowly unzipped my slacks and slipped a hand into the opening, gently fondled my swollen ball sack and giggled. “My, oh my – we HAVE been doing a lot of ‘edging’! Let’s take him out very. ‘T-t-ten a DAY?!’ I squeaked. He nodded again. ‘My name’s Cord. I’m the diving instructor you are going to be jumping with today. This is my job.’ he said with a devastating grin. I felt my heart give a funny little jump. Oh god, this man was gonna watch me during the most frightening moments of my life. I gave him a shaky smile and then glanced back up in the sky. ‘Look to your right, that little speck up there is the plane you’ll be jumping out of.’ he whispered in my ear. I gave a little.