"Di picked up on Carrie's insecurity and frowned down at her plate. Jason was oblivious as he continued to praise Di for her hard work around the hous.... With every compliment Carrie grew more annoyed until Di finally had to stop him."Jason talks about you all the time. How did you guys meet?" Di asked Carrie when Jason paused for a moment.Carrie sighed and smiled at Jason. "He came in for a haircut right after he moved back. I can't believe it's been three months already. You should come in. "Three or four hours seems about right for me too, Ed," Cassie said.I looked at my watch and it was totally dead. It was a digital chronometer with stopwatch and alarm built in. "My watch is dead," I said. "The charge from the lightning strikes must have zapped the battery." Mine's dead too," Sam said. "What about the GPS. Doesn't it have a clock built in?"I rummaged around until I found the GPS. It's clock said it was 11:12 PM. Obviously that wasn't right. The sun was shining brightly. The GPS. “I was always a very horny lady ... I love to fantasize about women doing dirty things. I used to get a little ashamed about it. I’d have these great dirty thoughts, and I’d finger myself to an orgasm, and then I’d feel like I’d done something bad ... But every time the fantasies got worse ... Which made me even more horny ... I ended up thinking about women having sex with the dogs – I didn’t even know women could do that, I just thought it was a dirty idea. I’d think about people I knew doing. The only thing was that Joe was the pole. Hepulled her close to him and she was sliding her body up and down his. Herthighs could feel his hardness pressing its way through the material ofhis slacks and the leather of her skirt. Suddenly she had the desire tofeel it with her hand. Something in the back of her head told her that itwas wrong, that he wasn't gay but her hand didn't listen. It slid up hisleg and landed on the pressing bulge in his pants. Joe jumped and almostcame in his pants right.