Time seemed to stand still. Somewhere he heard the prayer-chant of a young woman. He saw the ground, some 20 yards away from him, menacing and dark, r...ady to snap him up into oblivion. He closed his eyes in terror, not wishing to see his end. Images floated through his mind. They say that you have the strangest thoughts when you are near death. Jester guessed it must be so, for under normal circumstances, he’d be hallucinating. In his mind he saw his life, and the lives of those he’d touched.. Finally, there’s no practical way to keep your butts–either kind–dry on a night stroll in the delta.The boat crews would crank up the big diesels and away we’d roar, in a direction away from the area where we’d be operating. We’d ride the noisy inboards to a predetermined point, then shut them down and lower the 50 horsepower, specially-muffled outboards. Running at low rpms, unheard (we hoped), we would then move toward the night’s objective. That was usually an intersection of waterways in. She was beginning to get restless and squirmy. I was stroking the back of her thigh, scraping my nails ever so lightly up, then down, then up again, making her skin ripple into goosebumps, all while we kissed back and forth. Before she even realized it, I had Stephie stoked into a white heat. My touches, my kisses, our bodies pressing together with ever greater urgency, had Stephie panting and moaning. I found her erect nipple with my fingers, and I tugged and squeezed it, stretching it out. I also glossed over all of her high heels settled on her pair of skateboarding shoes. "Wow," she said, eyeing herself in the mirror as I pulled her jeans up over her thighs from behind and zipped them up, "I look 20." "I know," I replied, planting a little kiss on her smooth shoulder, "We'll look like we're on a date." Marissa looked towards me and I looked back. She intertwined her lips with mine for only a moment. "Which we are," I finished, "Just two people in love. Out celebrating Mother's.