John was Adam's older brother. He and Adam had fell out over the sisterthat Adam stubbornly refused to acknowledge. They rarely spoke andperhaps it wa... good that John now lived many miles away up north. Adam'schildren knew of him, but as Sandra had mentioned, had never met him orhis family.When the time came for them to leave, Helen stopped Adam and spoke tohim again about Peter."If you want the respect of your son, don't hate him." You don't understand!" he replied"Yes, I do," she answered. "This was a Rory she hadn't seen before. "Well, thanks," she said, slightly befuddled. Meier was playing with one of the Edenites who'd apparently been assigned to keep him company, and Meiersdottir took Hill and Zo over to explain. The child seemed ready to burst into tears until Hill plumped herself down on the ground beside him and reached out to tickle him. In the way of all babies he segued from misery to joy in an instant and giggled at her.Meiersdottir and Igwanda walked away a few. I looked in her deep blue eyes and kissed her tender lips. I could taste her sweetness on her lips. That made me want more of a taste of her. As I kissed her long and hard, both of my hands moved down to the towel and I found the knot that held it to her waist. I pulled with one hand and made the knot come loose. It fell to the sand by Callie’s feet in a crumpled heap.I pulled away from her lips and her body and looked at her nakedness. The blue hue of the full moon shadowed her slender tanned. Mum was gasping and clenching, oh it was just too good. we collapsed together, lips welded to one another, and we were closer now than we had ever been. My tool shrank, we separated, I released her hands and switching out the kitchen light we staggered on jelly legs up the rickety stairs. Father was snoring in the spare room, he had made the double bed available for us, we lay together, arms entwined, she pulled up the warm blanket and we slept, oh how we slept. Dawn and we heard the old bike.