“Come on Tanya, don’t be shy, come over here and tread water near this window. Or should that be Treadmill the water.”I’d heard her and my pus...y started spasming as another orgasm hit me. So did the vibe which prolonged the orgasm. It was a good job that I’m a good swimmer.We got out of the pool and went back to the sun loungers. Carrie got there first and sat with her knees up and wide apart. I automatically did the same and we continued talking about the things that I’d done. She was amazed. But as I thought about it, over the following days, my rationale became clearer."You see, I had often heard Krinan express her envy of other archeologists' discoveries. How making a major find was just 'dumb luck', and how she wished she could have a little luck herself."Frissa, on the other hand, had never said such things. She applauded other's accomplishments, and told Krinan that it took more than just luck to make a major find, and that credit should be given where it was due."It just. But what about my crew? I couldn’t simply abandon the guys, and well, the girls.I leaned in close and touched my fingertip once to tap her left dimple. “How about this? Would tomorrow be OK? I can’t just abandon my crew all at once. There’d be a riot,” I shrugged with a mock eyeroll.She blushed and giggled, partly at the touch to her dimple.“Sure,” she beamed. “It’s a date.”“Guys, I need to tell you all something.”The lunch table got a little quieter. Big, rectangular pieces of lunchroom pizza. “Hi Jeff, how are you.”“I am fine sweetie, how about you?”, I replied. She told me she was doing ok and that she wanted to see me again and talk. She told me Larry was going to play golf the next day with his buddies as he always did on Sunday morning. He never returned until late that evening and he was usually drunk. We agreed to meet at my house around noon. The next day came and right at noon, the doorbell rang and there was Sarah. She had on a blue jean skirt and a while V-Neck cashmere.