“Is it going to be hard?”“Absolutely not,” he says with a shake of his head. “You just sit behind me and hang on. You ready?”“Let me gra... my shoes,” Lucy says turning around to reach inside. When she turns around, she closes the door, grinning ear to ear.“What are you being secretive about?” he asks, looking over her shoulder.“Nothing,” she answers. “I’m just happy to see you. Besides, I’m going to be riding a hover bike for the first time.”They kiss quickly and Roman pulls her off the porch. "Lisa was pretty much passed out as Mom tucked her into bed. We then went to my room, and Mom helped me strip, and started to tuck me in."Mom, can we talk?" I asked, not knowing what to talk about, but knowing that I didn't want her to leave just yet.She hesitated at the door, unsure of herself, then finally shrugged and sat next to me on the bed."What is it, hunny?" She asked.I looked deep into her eyes till she looked away, cheeks going slightly red. "I really didn't have anything to say, I. Why didn’t I realize my 15-year-old daughter was such a dirty little girl? “Oh yes… yes god, keep doing that.” Bailey moaned. “Yeah right there, fuck me, fuck me, oh god keep fucking me. Yes don’t stop. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck... yes. I am such a whore for you.”It sounded like Bailey was getting fucked by someone, but who? I couldn’t hear any male responses. I needed to get closer, my inner voyeur was being re-awakened. “Voyeurism still gets me so fucking horny and wet,” I thought to myself,. To me, the speed of the construction wasn't a big factor. If we needed more temporary housing Charlie could provide it. As a matter of fact I was considering the ever unpopular Quonset hut for the men.Damn the men, they'd be better than large tents for the women too, and if they were properly constructed they could be weather tight. During World War II they had been made in the thousands with sizes ranging from 16 by 32 up to 40 by 100, and probably every size in between. I called Charlie right.