My body tingled all over, my mind filled with passion. For several minutes, we explored each other’s bodies with our lips and tongues. Occasionally,...our entire bodies dipped below the water. This didn’t worry us, nor hinder us from each other. Finally, we stopped kissing each other, and Lisa got up and sat at the edge of the Jacuzzi. I stood before her, taking her hand into mine. She caressed the back of my hand, looking at it as she did. ‘Lisa,’ I said. She turned her head to me. I looked her. You okay Miles?’ Martin added looking across at the still bent figure. ‘Yeah I’ll be alright. It stunk a bit is all. You reckon he’s been dead a week? I wonder who killed him, and why.’ Blondie plonked herself down on the dirt and burst into tears. The two guys stared at her. I laughed, a little hysterically. The three of them looked so comical. ‘Shut up Lorrie. I can’t hear what the guys are saying.’ Exasperated, I stood, walked over to her, lifted her face by the chin and slapped her.. " Okay, since you put it that way, I'll go through with it just for you. I've been thinking about Wanda. She seems to like it when I tell her what to do. When we were out on the road and didn't know if we were going to make it up the next two hills, I had to talk tough to get her to do what I wanted. I think she liked the way I ordered her to do what I wanted."She ran the edge of her domino down my cheek. At first I thought she was putting on a show for Duane and Laura but I've decided she. The street view, as we call it, says so much about the resident. There is a door that might as well have a sign on it that reads ‘Ask to borrow a cup of sugar.’ That one just screams intelligentsia. You wouldn’t want to knock on that door unless you were ready for a long discussion on an important topic. And these two. Both craftsmen of different sorts. Lived next door to each other for as long as I can remember. He passed away after a serious illness with his family gathered round his bed. She.