I'm afraid there isn't much place to go as it looks like we might be an island now."She nodded and I walked to the crest noticing that the water level...was still high on that side. I headed along the crest going to my left watching my footing and looking at the water to my right. I went for about half an hour until I saw the end of the land ahead. That was not good. I came back along the ocean shore side. I passed by Jennifer and waved. She waved back and I trudged on along the shore. I went. The afternoon of the last class, a Thursday in mid-December, the gray sky began dropping snow. A large flaked, fluffy wet snow that seemed to melt as soon as it hit the ground. The few who showed up for class were surprised to find it cancelled, our final grades and a note from the instructor pinned to the board in the hall. We arrived to read it and leave, those few who had braved the worsening weather only to wander back into it. She and I arrived almost simultaneously, as was our habit,. It all came back to him. How could he have forgotten who she was, let alone her sassy mouth that seemed destined to wreak havoc on anyone? “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.” “I know you didn’t, that’s okay. I’m sure women are hanging off you half of the time.” Marcus laughed, the sound deep and hearty and sexy as hell. Hadley sat up straighter in her seat. “Well, that’s something else. I’m—” “Marcus, I remember.” She looked at him, her eyes wide and non-expectant. “Hadley.” She brought out her. Maybe you can help settle which way is sexier. Joel slowly got out of his barstool, and stood in front of the girls. OK, first lets see which looks sexier, he said quietly. Nudge down your suits and Ill take a look. Kaylee and Gina looked at each other. Both girls were more excited than they had ever been before. And wetter. Kaylee was dimly aware that she might soak through her suit and leave a wet mark on the leather barstool. Both young girls grasped the edges of their bikini bottoms and.