"What do you want to do this morning?" Steve asked from the bed."That," she said, pointing out the window at the Falls. "I want to sitout somewhere wh...re I can watch the falls. It is one of the Lord'smost impressive creations, and I want to experience it fully."So after a breakfast in the hotel, Helen and Steve walked along thepathway to a place where they could look down at the majestic falls.Helen sat down crosslegged in her jeans, and Steve sat directly behindher, letting her lean on him as. Put it await somewhere safe. I don't want you searching for numbers if something happens to you." Nothing will happen," I muttered through my clenched teeth. "I'll be fine. The list will be fine. Will you go already!"She moved two steps closer to the door. "No parties, young lady." I'm not going to party, Mom." No boys in the house," she countered."I don't have a boyfriend, remember?"She looked at me through narrowed eyes. I hadn't had a boyfriend since the middle of 11th grade and that worried. Over and over she climaxes, head thrashing back and forth, hips bucking wildly, those hands clawing deep red lines down that lover’s back, and screaming out his name in abandon as disinterest settles over me and she slips from my consciousness. Perhaps I should be ashamed for indulging myself in this hedonistic fashion, perhaps not. I’ll decide at some point, I’m sure. My mind is clear, for once free of its usual burdensome worries, alive in that hyper state of awareness, at peace for a time. .." I know," he said quickly. "That's why, uh ... I got the pictures." Right," I agreed. "The pictures. Okay, well..." They're on my computer now," Jamie said. "Not on the phone anymore." Okay, uh..." I tried to think, but all my ideas seemed bad and I only had one in any case. "Are your parents home? Is anyone at your house right now?" No." Jamie shook his head. "Mom's working. My sister's at her boyfriend's house." Good, good." I smiled at him, trying to look sincere. "Let's go to your house,.