The salt sea created at our feet. The river from your cave, started to flow and overflow. Your lips in my neck, your lips on my nipple, pierced with s...eel, your lips on my chest. Tower and Cave, found each other. A battle of moisture and nails. A battle of tongues and flesh. Thrusts between your silk legs. Echoes of our panting. Our obscene act in a white room. Your beautiful soft round breasts moving freely against the square boring but strong tiles. Your nails in my back, making me almost. " So, anyone have any eurekas in their noggin' about what this all means?" Ned asked."About the girls' cycles, no," Jason said. "The only thing I know about menstrual cycles that even comes close is that sometimes the cycles of women living together fall into sync with each other." What 'bout Heather and her nuclear-powered libido? Have anything ta do with this?" Elizabeth's journal talks about sex being a form of energy, so I guess her sex drive could be just a means to gain more energy for. He could tell. He stopped kissing me, teased my earlobe with his lips and whispered, "You love this! Christ you turn me on!!"I moaned softly and whispered back, "God yes I love this! How could I not! All I think about now is sex! And when I'm not thinking about it I'm doing it! I mean ... well, you know what I mean."He laughed softly and said, "I can't remember another woman who took to this lifestyle so quickly or so wholeheartedly. Not even my wife and she's a huge slut!"He said that with. I punched in for a mug of number one coffee, for I had time to go through all one hundred blends, when Rachelle walked back on board."You ok?" I asked."Yeah," she said. "I've found a place and I've booked in for a few days, starting tomorrow." Good, good," I said taking a sip.It was dark and bitter just the way I liked it."What about you?" she asked. "Are you going to do anything?" Yeah, I must get some shopping done," I mused. "New clothes and such." Yeah, me, too," she said."God, he was built.