.. A little wall, you know.”“Fine, I’ll put it all back,” I drawled.It is a nice idea, I thought, now that I took a moment to imagine it.The ...rea slowly took shape as we added more branches and logs to the privacy wall. The swimming hole took on a bowl-like shape, a little cascade-fed and spring-sourced jewel. Once the waterfall thawed it would be quite the nice slice of paradise.“The other hole is going to be jealous,” Lara remarked.I sniggered, since the words somehow didn’t remind me of the. He feels the poke of an exploratory tongue against the tight seal of his lips. He opens them, feeling the velvet creature caress his own. Their saliva mingling, forming as one. The experience is so intense that Seth draws back for a moment, to look at Amy. She gazes up at him, her hair framing a tear streaked, yet beautiful face. A perfect mouth. And those eyes. Seth knew that no more words were needed… He kisses her again, more passionately this time, drawing her up off the ground, meshing. Chapter 11: The Scenic Route“Do you think we will pass Confederate Circle?”I unfolded the map. “It looks like we will pass it on the right, but we will not be in close proximity to it. Why do you ask?”“I’ve heard of Confederate hauntings in that specific area. It has been told that the Johnny Rebs buried there lurk the area. Legend has it their spirits seek to find the Union soldiers that murdered and raped their wives and children. However, during Reconstruction, a Catholic priest became lost. I have no sex life ... Christ I haven't got properly laid in months ... do you really want to know if things are going 'baaaadly' daddy?" The words had exploded from my mouth, unbidden, unplanned. Aghast I banged the receiver twice hard against my thigh before bringing it back to my ear. Christ, had I used the word fuck? Had I told my father I hadn't got properly laid? I wanted to just smash the receiver back into its cradle and then run out into the snowstorm as I listened to the silence at.