"Jenny replies, "Okay, but can I start wearing shirt tomorrow?"Mother says, "I suppose so, but why can't you do that today?"Jenny replies, "Because Ja...on and I are going to ride our horses over to the pond and go skinny dipping. I would put on a shirt but then just have to take it off a few minutes later."Mother says, "Skinny dipping? Oh my God, you are going to give me a heart attack. No more skinny dipping young lady and no more pulling your shorts down. If you want to go swimming with your. We were instructed to undress and come back into the room with our robes on. Imagine 10 men trying to hide their raging hard ons in a plush black robe. Either this is leading to some release or something really embarrassing. Once we are all robed we are taked by elevator to a door. We are told that behind this door we can do whatever we want and after we are finished we may shower and leave. Finally I'm going to get my sweet relief. The door opens to the same room as before with the same. " She began rummaging through her purse. A couple minutes later she produced a business card for me. "Great! May I borrow your phone? I need to get this rolling as soon as possible."I made an appointment to speak with the contractor's agent Monday. They agreed to send someone out to the property and meet me at eight A.M. I thanked Mrs. Burris profusely and left a happy man.After a Dismal Dinner at Denny's and a shower I went to bed. Once again it hit me what I'd done. I'd killed four people.. I wanted her so badly and had missed her for so long that my control was stretched to the limit. As I took her in my arms, felt her against me, it seemed the Earth Mother and torture had collided.Gently, I pulled away just enough to look into Martreen's eyes. Her eyes gazed back at me filled with a dazed longing, as if I held the power to determine her very survival. Cupping the back of her head with one hand and her neck with the other, I kissed her again. Gentleness reigned only for a moment.