"What did I say when you showed me your rifles? I want to at least try it." I was putting food on his plate as I spoke. "Chuck, unless it's your 'get ...way from the wife' thing..." Jenn, little love, I just GOT the wife. I damned sure don't want to get away from her. But to spend four or five hours on an outdoor rifle range..." Or paddling a kayak up a river. Or bicycling. Or leaned against a pickup truck watching a thunderstorm? Chuck, I'm not some little porcelain doll you have to put on a. Even that was more of a shot at the life she wanted than anything she would find back home. So she waited in her box. Her mind wandered to the thoughts of being the captain of a ship just like this. Of travelling the void and seeing what the galaxy had to offer. Foods and peoples and places of all varieties. All she had to do was wait a little longer. Her watch buzzed. "Fifteen percent air purity", it warned. Should she raise the lid at ten? Five? How long could she wait before it got. The structure was more than a simple oceanfront cottage.It was a tall A-frame structure, and Mike estimated thehouse could accommodate at least forty or fifty guestscomfortably for an evening of entertaining. As he openedthe car door for Gabrielle and lifted their overnightbag from the back seat, their hosts came out to greetthem.“Hi…. we’re Carl and Marie. We’re so glad you couldcome.” Everyone shook hands and made the round ofgreetings. “Can I take your bag. Ann's breathing became harder as I did this, and then glancing up to make sure we were not being watched, I leaned forward and gently nuzzled my head into her chest. Ann pulled my head tight into her breasts, and encouraged by this I kissed the soft smooth skin of her breasts and flicked my tongue across her nipples. Suddenly Ann squeaked and I was worried that someone would hear us, but on glancing up, the other couples in the room seemed to be similarly occupied!"That is so nice…" whispered.