I called Pat back and asked, ‘What do our squids know how to do?’ ‘Buck and Art were painters in Iran. They were hurt while they painted the ins...de of a school. Art’s right leg caught a few exploding bricks and Buck caught shards of glass and brick. Both are healed enough to go back to duty. They want to go back and finish painting the school.’ I said, ‘Good. We have some painting that needs completion. We’ll have them… no. Can they come over now? I’m sure they can have the painting done by. It was just possible to glimpse a few indistinct figures on the sand quite a ways in the distance.I guess if I'm going to take a swim, this is as good a place as any. Turning towards the ocean, I dropped my towel to the sand, and removed my shirt, shorts, and sandals. It felt good, standing here naked in the dark, feeling the soft wind caressing my body. I took three steps, and felt the water lapping at my toes, the froth from the waves tickling my feet. I walked slowly into the surf, feeling. ”Paula gets up and grabs her cell phone to check the time. “Shit, it’s late.” Immediately Adam can tell what she is thinking as she looks at him. “We need a plan so my dad doesn’t suspect what’s going on.” She puts the phone down and picks up her sweater, slipping it on. It is tight across her chest, hovering over the top of her crotch and ass. She climbs on the bed and sits with her ankles crossed. Adam lies down with his legs stretched out, looking at her at the other end of the bed. “How. It was like no one was there but us.I pushed my face closer to hers embracing her closer to me. Shedidn't fight me just moved in I could feel her bosoms pressed againstmy body. I longed to see her without the restraints of clothing. Itried to cover my desire when she began kissing my neck. Slow gentlenibbles on my skin. It felt like little angels touching my skin. Ijust kept dancing holding her close never wanting the song to end.The song ended and we kept dancing as if it were still.