She was greeted by a man dressed in white, “Good afternoon Miss, please follow me. I will take you to the changing rooms, I hope that all is satisfa...tory. When you are changed, please follow to the signs to pool area, we have put drinks on the table for your enjoyment. Then please just relax. We have also booked you in for a full body massage in around an hours’ time. Please, this way.” Nicole followed the man down the corridors until they got to a small private changing room. He opened the. I popped hers toes and moved to her legs. Her calves and thigh muscles were very well developed, although tight with fatigue and tension. I worked them individually , dividing the muscles and totally relaxing them . By the time I was at her upper thighs, a could feel a slight tremble in them. I raised the towel and folded it to her buttocks to work the large inner thighs. "OH--Oh yeah--r-right in there!" I gave her my best moves as her thighs continued to spread, revealing more. At least once during that week, we’re just going to make love. Slow, passionate, love. Unhurried, our bodies slowly moving together, taking our time and pouring our souls into one another. Making love.”Stephanie closed her eyes tightly, as if seeing that moment in her mind.She opened her eyes and sighed, “I can’t wait to make love with you, Big Brother. I think we need to get the ‘fucking each other unconscious’ out of the way, along with all the other stuff I want to do. Then the last day. “What we have,” she explained, “transcends this plane of existence.” “Of course it does,” I replied, smiling. “We live on in the DNA of our children, and their children, and our great-grandchildren.” It was scientific and made sense. She gave me the slow shake of her head. “We don’t have any children,” she reminded me. “Well, not yet,” I agreed. “But, we will, won’t we?” “Yes, I hope so. But suppose we didn’t. Even so, what we have and who we are doesn’t simply end.” “So, you believe in an.