‘Here.’ I handed him his bowl. ‘Sit. I’ll comb out your hair while you eat.’He smiled at me, with the same expression of exhaustion and love...as I had given him, took the bowl from me and sat on the bed. I crawled up behind him and found the brush, gently taming his wet auburn tangles.‘We’ve made good time so far, don’t you think?’ Jason asked between slurps of soup.‘Eleven hours isn’t bad at all,’ I agreed. ‘Where are we going to stop?’‘I was thinking a little town just outside Sweetfield. What. She asked me park outside and come after 5 minutes. I knocked on the door after 5 minutes and she opened the door.I got in, she closed the door and we started kissing again and she was guiding me the bedroom and we were completely nude by the time we reached the bed room. then we broke the kiss and she sat on the bed onlyNow I was seeing her completely nude and god she was irresistible sultry babe like a sex goddess sitting there with red face inviting me to have her and then I quickly hopped. 'Why am I awake?' She lay there as she caught up with herself. 'Of course. Serendipity. My sailing holiday. But it's dark, so why am I awake?'Quiet sounds of movement over her head, not enough to wake her, especially mixed in with all the usual sounds of a boat at anchor: water against the side of the boat, flowing past or waves lapping. The tapping of halyards against the mast in the wind. Quiet creaks and groans and an occasional jolt against the anchor-chain. Sea-birds – gulls and the piping. Earl would be at his destination in about half-an-hour. He could hold it for that long. He was a big man and had an equally big bladder. Like everything else, Earl told himself, and grinned.Earl had to admit to himself that diving in this Caddie was like no other riding experience he'd ever had. In fourteen months, he would have a Cadillac convertible to drive. The car would have the motto painted on the trunk by Jay Jay. Let drivers he passed decide for themselves what the words might mean to.