’ ‘Nope.’ I kept grinning, and she caught on. We had a private, unspoken game between us that dictated that I hold the grin until she could brea... it. She leaned in gave me an aggressive kiss, but as soon as she pulled back the smug grin came back onto my face. ‘That won’t work today.’ ‘Maybe this will,’ she said as she stood up out of the water and her top failed to follow. Before I could react she leaned forward and kissed me again, and this time her hand traced down my body to the rapidly. “Even in the worst atmospherics we should hear something,” Her dark eyes narrowed as she slowly spun the silver dial and scanned the airwaves.“They call it dead air for a reason,” she sighed.“Ninety-watts should get us noticed, she re-set the power and keyed the mike. “You-Hoo! Anyone on? Radio check.”“I read you four by four. Mable here down in Meeker, South between East Market and the river. Lady, it great to hear another voice. You’re my first contact since it happened. Who is this?. So as a concerned parent I took my daughter on a visit, I was going to see for myself, but was curious about how my daughter would react. I was unaware as to whether she was still a virgin or sexually active, in some ways I wanted to know, she seemed cool about going there with me, perhaps my lax attitude in her dealings with boyfriends and overnight stays with girlfriends, gave me an advantage over other mothers, my only stipulation was a steady supply of condoms, which I stocked up in her. ‘Lance,’ said again, her voice more clearly. ‘Please.’ I leaned up and looked down at her. ‘Please, what?’ I asked her, softly. She looked up into my eyes, her question in her eyes. Knowing exactly what she wanted, I kissed her. I kissed her as if I had the experience of a thirty year old man, when in reality, she was the first girl I had ever really kissed. I was caught in a trance, her body was my playground. I kissed, licked, nibbled and sucked each inch of her bare skin. My hands glided.