Trust me,” I said. Then all of the sudden the door opened. It was Jeanette. “Hey dad have you seen Callie? She's not in the bathroom or my room,�... Jeanette said as she walked in. The she saw us laying on the bed as we were both completely naked. “What the fuck? Dad, Callie, what are you two doing?” Jeanette asked. “Oh shit,” John replied. She looked absolutely pissed. “Callie he's my dad. What the fuck are you doing with him?” Jeanette asked. Wow, I knew exactly what I wanted to say, but I just. . this seems kind of dangerous.”“There’s nothing to it, Mr. Sibusiso,” Trevor said, pushing herself up and out of the ladder. Her magnetic soles clicked as they attached the edge of the ‘floor’ - or what would soon be the ceiling. She pointed up at the rotating speed. “It’s not that fast, see? You just need to jump when the yellow paint shows up – and then grab onto the green handle there. Watch.” She tensed, then jumped. The yellow paint she had leaped for – a long, yellow bar stenciled onto. She heard a feminine voice from her left, "Hey girl, that was pretty cool. Firm but nice. I'm Janice, by the way."Denise rolled her head and opened one eye. She saw a girl with dark hair wearing a tangerine bikini gazing back at her with an open smile and laughing eyes."Hi! I'm Denise," she answered. Denise propped her head up on her arm, resting on her elbow. Janice looked to be in her mid-twenties. She looked attractive without being beautiful — 'vivacious', Denise decided, was a word that. Her foot slid against my shin, pushing the blanket down even further. Cool air gathered over our bodies. "Shh. Don't," I whispered, my fingers stopping her lips before she could utter another word. Her body, lithe and graceful, slid around mine so that she was looking down into my face."I want you inside me once more before you leave."Her lips spoke against mine, replacing the fingers that slid down my throat to rest on my chest, seeking out the beating of my heart. We melted into each other.