"What are you doing here?" I croaked."Just making my rounds, Mr. Franklin," he chuckled, tapping the nameplate on my office door. "Remember, I'm the s...curity guard around here." Uh, yes, right," I managed. "Well, everything is OK in here." You sure about that?" he grinned. "I notice you can't take your eyes off my crotch."Fuck. He was right. I'd been staring at the bulge in his trousers ever since he arrived. And as difficult as it was to admit to myself, my own trousers were currently getting. " I'm getting better at it," Meredith said in a serious voice. "I'll keep practicing. It might take me 60 or 70 years to get it perfect."The couple was watching a jai alai tournament, not that either understood the game in the slightest but it looked interesting as hell, when Brock's cell phone buzzed. He slipped away from the cheering crowd with Meredith not far from his side."It's Julie Archer," Brock announced as he looked at the screen. A glance at his watch told him it was already after. " Don't be daft. I know what I've just had." What?" I asked, for reassurance."I've just had an org, - an orgasm. You know, those things they told usin sex education!"For a moment I lay silent, not sure what to say then I remembered thatthe teacher had told us orgasms felt really nice. I opened my eyes tolook at Judith who was still lying on top of me with her head on myshoulder as her heart thundered away."Was it nice?" I asked."Ssshh," he scolded me. "Don't talk just yet! I'm enjoying. She was the one that had changed everything. She was the one that had dragged him to art fairs and sail-boating and even made him try to water ski. She was the one that had insisted that they go up to that resort in the middle of no where for a week, which had turned out to be the happiest week he had ever enjoyed in his life. He wasn't really sure how all that had happened, but he knew that he could not take credit for any of it.He tried to call her, repeatedly, but there was no answer. He.