I stopped and one disappeared behind me; I though it could be a girl, but the person had a swirling black cloak and hood and I could not tell who they...might be. The other person, a man, stood facing me. He was as ever dressed in black, with a fedora, but he now removed his hat and I became aware of his piercing blue eyes. Instinctively, without clearly seeing any more of him, I knew it was Ranulph, and I presumed the girl behind me was Rachel. He nodded and I felt impelled to put my hands. It felt so right to have her snuggled up to me. She smelled of Jill, not soap and shampoo. It was a good smell. Her hair tickled my nose.I leaned down and kissed the top of her head."Uuuhmm." Her right arm tightened around my side."Hey. Are you awake?" I guess." You feel good here." Uuhhmm. I know." I could stay like this forever." Good." But I've got to pee." Noooo." Sorry, Babe. Nature calls."She released her grip on me and rolled off me, on her side, her back to me. She held the blankets. Barton had been a cheerleader and Ms. Rennick was in the band. Who was in what didn’t surprise me, but you shouldn’t go by stereotypes.But after about three minutes of tanning, Ms. Barton needed to run back to their campsite and took her towel. “Be right back, but maybe not for a while. Chris, make sure Holly doesn’t get burned, OK?”I liked how she’d said “Holly” as if I’d know her by that name, myself. Plus it was neat being asked to watch out for a teacher. As some women don’t like to be. ‘Sarah, I can’t wait!’ he groaned, ‘I have to come!!’ ‘Yessssss!!!! Do it!!! Please!!! Do it!!! Come!!!!’ Sarah mewled, locking her legs behind him, urging him deeper. When overpowering sensations began to inundate him , Ben erupted. ‘Sarah!!! Oh, God!!! Sarah!!!’ he groaned as he unleashed a flood of hot, sticky cream into her. ‘Yeahhhhhhh!!!! Yeahhhhhhhhh!!!!’ the teenager cried, her fingers digging into his arms. ‘I can feel you coming!!! Oh, Godddd!!! I’m comminggg, too!!! Yeahhhhhhhhhh!!!!.