I shifted position and began to lick her nipples, suck on her breasts, and massage her thighs. She started to quiver, slightly. I knew I had her. I wo...ked my tongue down to her belly, and my hand up to her c*nt. I stroked her soaked panties, then licked my fingers, stating “Your body tells me that you will be staying.”. “Absolutely.”, she replied, breathlessly. I suggested that we move to the bed, undressing her on the way. Just as we got to the bed, she turned, kissed me hungrily, and grabbed. Indeed, this was an awesome spot for camping by the riverside. After we took everything out of the SUV and set up two tents, Seth took us on a tour around the area, and we ended up at the bottom of a large ravine, where the river poured out from a 15-foot overhang onto some rocks flat rocks. "This is where we can shower," Seth said. "We're actually close to the campsite from here. It's five minutes up that way." It had started sprinkling as we were walking, and by then my clothes were getting. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion?. Also, don’t think seemed to suggest some uncertainty whereas think did not. They were pretty much the same damn thing. That you could predict such different interpretations from such a subtle difference in wording was gratifying. I had been looking to pursue a career in which I could influence the course of events, though I had no idea what course of events I hoped to influence. Trying out some of the tools of the trade was exhilarating. ‘Oh, and just how would I go about doing them justice?’.