Broken ribs are not for sissy, I decided.By the evening of day three I was going to the bathroom on my own. It still was with a great deal of pain. I ...repare myself mentally for it and I did it with a lot of grunts and groans. It sounded as though I was in more pain than truly was. I would have screamed, except I feared it would bring the nurses running. I wanted as little to do with them as possible.By the morning of day four I had the bathroom thing figured out. With the aid of the cane and. We woke up early and washed up together, then dressed for the grilling by her housemates. Finally they let us depart and we walked towards a bus stop. Near campus we suddenly stopped as Evelyn and Chris walked towards us hand in hand, dress awry, dreamy and exhausted and clearly eager to take each other again. Evelyn smiled, “Oh, hi! Have a good dance?”I smiled, “The best. You?”She nodded and looked happily up at Chris, who had greeted Julie at the same time and smiled happily at her.We walked. Around 1 a.m. we called a cab to take us back to the resort. From our conversations on the way back I could tell everyone was feeling extremely horny. Our friends told us a story about how they had sex on their balcony the night before and how great it felt being outside in the warm Mexican air. When we arrived at the resort we said our goodbyes and headed to our room. On our way to our room, I noticed a cabana on the beach that had a couple of padded layout chairs in them. As soon as my. The hinge squeaks on the closet and her slider sticks sometimes.”“No problem. I’ll take the Liquid Wrench along.”So, Friday I was happy driving home. Looking forward to an hour or so of being nude would take the stink of work drift off for two days. I parked, but before I got to the door, it opened just enough for Anna to wave me in. Mysterious, but okay. When I got close enough to see her, I saw that she was naked as usual. But Anna beckoned me closer to whisper that Paula was inside.“Honey,.