”“That’s okay then,” and she kissed me on the lips. She hid a yawn behind a hand, “Sorry it’s been a long day,” she apologized.“Let’... get you home then.”Sally and Mila took a hand each, and we walked in the direction of the baggage carousels. We didn’t say much; the physical contact was enough to let us reconnect at so many levels. We were lucky as we didn’t have to wait long for all of their bags to appear. I loaded them onto a trolley and pushed it out to the curb. Zoe appeared in the SUV and. I was in for a long morning.We left the S.O. and I followed her to her car. The sway of her ass was pleasing to watch as she glided to the parking area. We stopped at a ragtop spitfire; it suited her. Small, compact and fast. She didn't bother to open the door. Instead she stepped over it and spread her legs wide before swinging the other into the little car and dropping into the drivers seat.I opened my door and eased in beside her. The scrubs did nothing to keep my privates in place and I had. "Erif, nrub dna redlacs eht ginkatta poort!" she shouted. Nothing happened. Apostrophe said: "Maybe ye should tell the fire to do the opposite thing!" "And let the party in?" asked Enowyn. "You must be barmy!" "The spell wan't work for you in it's original form." She sighed and her shoulders drooped. "Okay, old man," she said, "but you'll pay dearly for this!" She raised the torch over her head and cried: "Erif, thgil eht yaw rof eht gnihcoarppra poort!" Immediately, the torch burst into a. Ben arrived just as I entered the fence around the pool. Ben took one look at me and jumped into the water. I put my towel and lotion down and dove in with him. I began swimming laps while Ben followed my lead, swimming next to me. When we had done more than a dozen laps, we drifted up to the steps where we sat together for a second, catching our breath.Ben gasped, "Man, that was a good workout. My dad's friend Chuck Johnson swims like that. I was over at his house and he gets in the pool and.