Normalerweise fällt eine fruchtbarste Zeit für Mädchen nicht mit dem Gottesdienst zusammen, und das gilt auch für mich.Was Mittwoch und Samstag be...rifft, werde ich jedem Mann angboten, der seine Ladung in mich entleeren möchte. Und da wir gerade mitten in einem Schuljahr sind, freue ich mich irgendwie nicht auf den Unterricht am Mittwoch. Und auch nicht auf den nächsten Samstag, an dem wir ein Basketballspiel gegen eine konkurrierende Highschool haben. Ich habe gehört, was am Samstagabend mit. "She smiled. "I know how they kinda get ambitious describing the sleeping accommodations on boats. I didn't understand why I couldn't fit in between Mom and Dad when I was a kid. Their boat had a V-berth and one like this." Then you're familiar with marine toilets?" I asked, pushing the door open to the head."Uh-huh, but wasn't there a bath house onshore?" she asked."Yeah. That's what I use, but then I'm the guy who has to get the holding tank pumped out." I don't want to inconvenience you," I. We sat on the couch and talked for awhile, both of us knowing why I was there and where this was leading. After a few minutes of meaningless drivel she laughed and she to relax. She leaned in slowly and kissed me gently, her right hand resting on my shoulder. She slid closer and held me hand. My head was swimming and I remember just wanting her more and more. We kissed and kissed. Our mouths exploring each others faces, ears, necks and shoulders. She pulled my shirt off over head and then her. He looked forward to itMike turned and touched his palm to the safe behind his desk. He removed a thin file folder with enough bright red-and-yellow slicker sticker warnings to make a UN Security Council proud. He left a thick plain-looking folder in place. Mike slid the well-marked folder in Julie's direction."You never saw this, Julie. I'm going to step outside for a minute and, when I walk back in, this folder and you will not have moved. Got that?" Mike smiled.Mike's warm green eyes held.