I didn't have anything else to do so I happened to notice that Amy looked kind of interesting in her tee shirt and jeans. Never saw her dressed like t...at before, and it gave me a real good idea about what she might look like underneath her clothes. For some reason, this was the first time I noticed she was that cute. Wonder how I missed that thought?"Bill, I'm afraid. Elevators scare me to death and being trapped in one is just more than I can take." Well, she moved closer to me while she was. ”“We won’t stay long,” Al promised. “We only need to explain a few things, and then you and Eli have some issues to discuss.”Zita sat and offered her glass to Delilah, who filled it for her. When done, she lifted her glass. “All right, this sounds interesting.”Eli stood and waved to indicate everyone gathered. “Before we start,” he said, completely dropping his accent, “these people saved several lives at the Beans of a Feather today.”“That was your place?” Zita asked, leaning back on the couch. The volunteer community was very sexually active, both with the single members of the community, the soldiers doing their service in the kibbutz, and among ourselves. At that time, Eva, my Swedish regular lay had gone back home and I had my eye in Muriel, a sweet looking French girl who had just arrived with her brother and her best friend Veronique in tow. Every Tuesday evening we had a volleyball tourney between several teams and this one particular Tuesday in mid-April was brutally hot, so. This was my first stateside assignment after my tour in Vietnam. My wife was quartered at the air base during that year. Dot was a very outgoing person and made friends quickly at every new duty location. The women, especially, liked her. I was always interested in her budding friendships, of course, and she kept me updated by mail. I had a lot of mail. Frank and Phyllis were part of a camping group my wife Dot made friends with. We became especially close to them because Dot was crazy about.