Josh and Jean will be your chiefs. Breakfast will be at 8:00 AM, lunch will be at 1:00 PM, and dinner will be at 6:00 PM. Tomorrow is moving day. All ...ew residents will meet with Katie. Katie is the apartment manager. She has a to-do list that could reach San Francisco. If you have nothing to do, see Katie. We have two pickups and one van to move stuff. First priority is to move our families. Their homes are not in good neighborhoods. The people in unfurnished apartments, you get six hundred. So we came in to check up on you. But I guess you are just having rough sex,” Jane replied. “Yeah pretty much. Can we have our privacy now,” I asked. “Sorry guys. But you were the ones making all the damn noise,” Tim replied. “Well sorry, we'll keep it down now,” I said. “OK, see you tomorrow,” Connie replied. Then they all left. We weren't horny anymore, but not because we both had orgasms. Then we both got back up on the bed. “Well, that was a first. I mean, the moaning got Connie's attention. But lots of their relatives were. The Claggett family lived near the town of Ozark, in Franklin County, right on the southern edge of the Ozark Plateau. But they hated to be called flatlanders too. It was a large, extended family. Debby was just sixteen years old now. She was ripe. That's what her Daddy and Momma said. They meant she would be ready for marriage soon. But she wasn't interested in that. She was a bright young girl. And pretty. She wanted to get out of this small town and get to. ” It occurred to me even as the words were coming out of my mouth that it sounded like I was trying to talk her into it, to reassure her that it would all be good; what I was really doing, of course, was trying to ease her fears about something that was troubling her; even scaring her, maybe. It’s what husbands do – or I do, anyhow – even if my timing, in this instance, was suspect. “Now you sound like you want to go ahead – or you want me to, at least!” She laughed. “You’re as confused as I.