" They kissed tenderly. "Now, be off with you. You've got some packing to do."The rain that had soaked the city continued to come down in sheets. Larr... Cameron had worked late and was anxiously returning to the same apartment he and Tammy had once shared with Rose. The street lights cast reflections from the rain soaked streets in every direction as he started up the steps to the apartment house."Larry..." came an eerily familiar voice from out of the shadows.Turning, he saw the raincoat and. But he seized her and pulled her to her feet."You're really turned on, baby!" he panted.Her vision cleared slowly. She saw sweat running from him in broad rivulets, washing channels through the dust that had accumulated. Glancing down at herself, she saw the same kind of wet streaks on her own body and thrilled anew at the utter earthiness of their sex."God! Turned on? I'm all but turned inside out! For God's sake, get that cock into me again! Please, honey!" Come on, baby. Climb me!"She swayed. It was a tall, reasonably good looking man about our ages who, it turned out, had the small cottage right next to ours. Actually, we had known that a building was there, but several palm trees and shrubs blocked it from our view and we hadn’t seen anyone about. He introduced himself as Bob Saunders from Cincinnati, but he was living in Belize while working for a boating company. He seemed very nice and the three of us quickly became friends. When we left the water, he came with us, continuing. Or at home with Emily between her bus runs. I decided it would be more conducive to writing the report I was preparing to be at school. It would also show, to anyone who noticed, that I was indeed working and not just skipping school.Mr. Richards had discussed the possibility of having all his senior constitutional government classes review the law and manual outline. When I sat in front of my computer with thirty annotated copies of the file, I was thankful he’d limited it to one class. They’d.