Grimes sent a contractor out to shed off one side of one of the big barns and pour a slab. He made it big enough for two fuel trailers and he got us a...other one. He said we would always have fuel there with two and we could alternate getting the trailers filled. I asked why we didn't just put in tanks if we were going to spend that much money. He said we probably should have and we still might. He thought the fuel trailers would make us look "busy" though and he wanted to start with them. He. Even at the top of the lighthouse, we’d exaggerated the making out in order to entice Eric and Michelle. This wasn’t a playful kiss; it was two lovers who’d been wanting to do this again for the last three months and been sexually charged on overdrive all during the day. When our kiss finally broke and we’d caught our breaths a little bit, Ginger asked me if I’d open the door between the rooms. I was pretty sure she was still nervous about her husband and Michelle. I swung open the door on our. .Fleetingly...Between her legs…but her hands did not linger there…with both hands she caressed her erect nipples…and proceeded to gently as though with butterfly wings caress her entire body..Her eyes nearly closed…mere slits…her eyelids heavy…but her eyes almost sleepy still focused on me..“Pa” she gasped. As she touched her inner thigh…startling herself…her lids flew open…she was invoking her own father…this realization unsettling her for a moment…also giving me pause…is she in a self-induced. The lack of expression on her face and in her actions was only a small part of the overall picture. The dejected slope of her shoulders as she sat demurely with her hands in her lap and her head slightly bowed completed the vision of a very sad person. The dozen long stemmed roses that he had brought to her lay forgotten on the table nearby. He removed his coat and kneeled on the floor in front of her. ‘I’m sorry, I know you were right. I never should have left in a huff this morning. I’ve.