"It looks Mayan, Mack. See the headdressdesign and the shape of the head? What do you think that is? It lookslike water coming from the mouth." I sudd...nly had a thought that the risebehind our shelter was something other than a simple hill. "Amanda, wewalked all around this hill, but we never went up it. What if this is aMayan pyramid covered by ages of growth? Surely they would not buildsomething where no water existed for miles? Let's go check it out." "OKMack, but I doubt we will find. ”I sat up to stare at her. I could see she wasn’t fibbing. I was stunned.‘You! how? ... who took them? ... who was the teacher bloke?’She gazes at me philosophically, letting me digest my own questions. Then confidingly, she gave a few answers.Her Aunt had organised it all for her. It was a business deal.Between them they made some serious money out of it but there was more than a few snaps. I did other stuff too. She lay back down, closing her eyes, leaving me in awe.Then my thoughts found a. He pulled back out and released my legs and held them open and plunged back inside me. Then he reached up and let my arms loose and I held on for dear life. It was as if he had never made love to me before. He was wild, pounding and slamming himself in me and biting and kissing me. He was growling like an animal when he came. The bed was a mess. I was a mess and so was he. I stripped the bed and put clean sheets on the bed and he ran some bath water for us. We sat in the tub and I caressed. . All you had to say was no," she told me, andit sobered me up quickly seeing how I'd hurt her feelings."Sam, No! That's not what I was laughing at I promise!" I pleaded withher. "Sam I'd love to help you, what I was thinking about was that maybethis is a sign from God that you were meant to pitch softball."She scrunched up her face trying to figure out what I was saying, shejust blurted out, "Say what?"I started to giggle again. "Yeah Sam... It's definitely a sign fromGod... I'd love to help.