She did not understand it, but what she did not understand she embraced. As she did, she would write for hour after long hour. She was interrupted onl... by the ever-increasing need she felt to tease her fingers into her panties and relieve the mounting sexual frustration that built in her until the crescendo of desire could no longer go unfulfilled. As she pleasured herself, her mind would slip down new avenues of sexual fantasy and desire, and weave their way into her stories. Her fingers would. Everyone left even her kids, now we were alone in the room. I was purposely going near her and touching her at places. At one place I just pretended I was searching and kept my hand on her waist. She didn’t say anything and came close to me. She stood and said “it’s no where; can’t you remember where it was?” I said “I kept it in the drawer but… ” and my hands were still on her waist. I couldn’t complete the sentence but kept staring at her round navel. It was looking so juicy, I wanted to bite. “Did you see how excited that first woman got when she saw us? How they all were?”“Almost as excited as we were,” replied Carla dryly.“My point, Carla, is that if there were more people on that island, I think they would have come out to see us. I’m guessing the island is uninhabited now except for these four.”The shore team watched in silence as the four kayaks moved across the water. Somewhat of a surprise to Carla, the boats did not come straight at them. First they headed downstream over. I strongly recommend you use the three-round burst if you get a clear shot and aim like we’d practiced.”Kit brushed past us as we were talking and walked to within fifteen yards of the tree where we’d hung the meat, before dropping down to one knee again. Anna and I joined him trying to find the bear we could still hear. Finally, Anna pointed to a dark shape near the tree, telling us that it was a single bear.Kit stared hard for a minute. “I can’t tell what kind it is but it’s either a very big.