We kissed, holding the moment for as long as possible before our bodies demanded movement: the flex and sway of her hips to the push and pull of mine.... Smalls sounds escaped us with every breath. I tried to keep to long, slow strokes, but my body was overwhelmed with the sensation of being inside her. We scrabbled at each other, rapid, fervent, urgent. Her legs came off the arms of the chair and wrapped around me. The kiss disintegrated into a fight for air. With a groan she clamped me,. She had hung up on him when he started calling her names. Well, she wouldn't hang up on him this time.There! The dog had seen him! He watched Champ get to his feet, his fangs bared and his fur bristling. This had better work or he was going to be in real trouble.He began to run for the tool shed, knowing that Paula would probably open the door to investigate, and Champ would be after him in a flash. Sure enough, he heard the front door open behind him. Paula called hesitantly, "Who's there,". There it was: someone was swimming just offshore a few hundred yards in front of him.“Damn, they can move,” he huffed as he ran along, watching the figure glide between the waves.The figure didn’t swim like any normal person, rather, moved as if it was marine-like. Casey slowed his pace and watched with wonder at how someone could swim so fast. As he drew near, the figure had made it close to the shore into shallow enough water where one could stand. As the person stood up, Casey’s eyes nearly. “Yes ma’am, the same one as his father, and most of them down there have,” Detective Allen answered.“I need to get down there and see about my child,” Carmanza said looking at Pam and me. Pam told her that she along with Kelly would go with her. Mr. Bernstein promised to get a top-notch firm down there involved.With that drama out of the way, questions began where we were last week. Pam told them she headed up a group of families going to Disney complete with a list of who all went. She let.