" Will see if she takes the bait."Martin hoped Aunt Jackie would have sex with him too. Lately, his girlfriend wasn't putting out like she was a few ...onths ago. Martin was annoyed with her and was thinking about breaking up. He and his girlfriend were going to different colleges in the fall, so it didn't make sense to continue dating.~~Kelly and Aunt Jackie came home from shopping. Carlo ran down the stairs to talk to his sister."Kelly, let's go to the beach. It's such a nice day." Sure. . The Piedmont flight landed at Detroit Airport and it took another hour to make it to the Detroit Westin Tower Hotel. The towering cylinder had the GM Log at the top of the skyscraper. It was just an hour from the Pontiac Silver Dome where the college basketball games were being played. The Richmond cheerleaders had just performed a pyramid with fly outs downstairs for the alumni. Bridget was sweaty and decided to go to her private room instead of out partying with the other. Stark and simple as expected from poverty embracing monks, its lack of anything made it more.Getting late, we headed back swiftly through the woods, joining the old flapper and making our way to the car on the other side of campus. I needed to head to the Inn to gather my films for the evening's screening. We stopped for bread and cheese and vegetables at a grocery. At the Inn the young poet waited. We had seen the Amazon's truck, much to her relief, so we tapped at his door. Waking from a nap,. I hoped Tim’s beagle would be cool with my dog. When I parked, I couldn’t see anybody. It was warm and normally there would be joggers and dog walkers around but it seemed deserted with only a few cars on the road. I waited for about twenty minutes and was going to start walking my dog when I saw a happy old beagle. He walked right past me to meet my dog. Behind him came Tim, looking good. He was in shape and wore cargo shorts and a tee-shirt advertising a bar in New York or somewhere. I didn't.