“If I can’t get her car started, you can use mine.”We both walked over to her house. As I walked up the driveway, I could see the trail of gasol...ne coming out from under her car. It was an older car, but Paige took really good care of it.“I’m sorry to bother you, Shamus,” Paige said, standing by her car. “Of all the times. Right?”“Isn’t that how it goes?” I told her, with a smile. I could tell something wasn’t good there. “Look, Paige, take my car.” I handed her the keys. “I’ll take a look at. Hard. He threw his head back with a strangled cry. Holmes came in almost perfect unison with him. He felt the dampness explode beneath his hand, warm and familiar. He distantly heard Holmes cry out his name, his voice blurred by passion and rapturous pleasure.For a few moments following, neither said anything. Watson felt drained. He was still inside of Holmes. His face was still in Holmes's hair. He closed his eyes, concentrating on regulating his breathing. Beneath him Holmes was panting. And. "Classes seemed to last forever, I really missed Rachel. Caroline was a terrific substitute, but Rachel had been my wet dream since I met her. She was my fantasy come true. As I came out of my last class, there was Rachel sitting in the front seat of a brand new mustang convertible. She waved to me and I walked over."Get in." She said.I bent over and kissed her, my tongue teasing her lips. I walked around the car and opened the door. I sat down and looked at her as she drove."The new house is. ?Where are we going?? asked 27, her teeth still chattering from the cold, barely able to speak.?Wait and see? answered 15.Deeper into the trees 15 led her charge, until, after half an hour or so, they reached a small clearing with a lake in the centre of it.?Jump in? said 15. ?The water is warm. I think its fed from an underground waterfall, perhaps close to the old volcano. I always come here after making the delivery, gets the heat back into the body quickly.?With that 15 dived into the clear.