While it was heating on the little electric burner they'd brought with them, Jake went into the bedroom to finish getting dressed, wondering about how...the generator worked and where the fuel came from. It wasn't a wood burning generator, so someone had, at some time, had to haul gas up that rough, washed-out gorge in order to get it here. He figured it was about two miles – on foot after they'd driven it up to as close as they could get. Two people could probably carry four cans of gas,. ”“I enjoyed it. I'm enjoying you. For me, it's the whole experience. I love to talk, to exchange confidences. To learn about you. And your girlfriend.”They laughed together and hugged each other closely. “This time I want to make you come.”“Take it kind of slow and I will. More than once.”“Would you get on top? Would you like that? My girlfriend doesn't like it that way. She wants to feel conquered. I get the vibe that you're not that way.”“No, I'm into sharing. I grew up in a male-dominated. One night while we had gone out and I was not wearing any panties. We got home and started fooling around and discovered that my pussy was bare and asked if I had taken them off already and I told him that I hadn't had on any all night. Things continued and after a while he went to the kitchen to get something to drink. He returned with the drink and a pair of cotton panties balled up in his hand (that I did not see). It was late and it was very dark in my room and we started fooling around. Today she sat around the house, her appearance in disarray.Usually she was up and dressed by 6 AM, but not today. Now she sat in her recliner, in the living room, with nothing on but her teri cloth robe and nothing else. No underware, no shoes, no fixed hair. An empty coffee cup sat on the table next to her chair but it had gone cold hours ago. Now she sat there, looking at nothing in particular, remembering all the good times she'd had with Henri before he'd died and left her alone.No.