Bobby stood frozen like stone, his chest rising and falling with his heavy breathing. And then he did what came naturally and used his tongue the way ...rs. Wingate was using hers. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her slim body feeling her softness and warmth.Mrs. Wingate broke the kiss and leaned back staring into Bobby's face. He saw consternation, and then she smiled. "I like the way you kiss," she said, smacking her lips.Pulling Bobby's arm up by his wrist, she placed his palm on her. I looked at her for a moment and then rolled over onto my stomach. My rear view filled the screen – tanned back, purple waistband, the y-shaped understrap disappearing between my equally tanned buttocks. ‘Do you sunbathe in the nude?’ Zoe asked. ‘Not quite,’ I said. ‘Pity.’ Zoe rubbed suncream into my back and then squeezed some onto my buttocks. She massaged my ass cheeks with her palms. The pressure was gentle at first, but grew in intensity until she was pushing down firmly onto my flesh. Up. "She's not going anyplace. I'll bring her back." He swam to the side of the pool and pulled himself out, then walked to the house. He went in, but returned after a moment, carrying a large utility knife, which he placed by the edge of the pool. "Better cut Cassie down now, if you don't want her to drown too," he said, and went into the house again. Cassie's screams had died down, but she still made panicky sounds as she continute to strain her exhausted neck muscles to keep her face out. ‘Please do,’ she said. ‘It. um, takes place in 1947… um, actually there are two reasons for that. One my protagonist, Ray, wants to write the great American novel, just like every other GI back from the war. He thinks he’s found the answer in a murder that took place in Los Angeles earlier that year. I’m guessing you’ve heard of the Black Dahlia murder case?’ Carol nodded her head, who hadn’t? ‘Okay, enroute to the west coast, Roswell, New Mexico, to be precise. Ray encounters an Alien..