I actually thinkthat's part of the reason why the place was cheap. Part of the agreementin the lease said that we could not alter, remove, or replace ...he bunkbed frames. The girls decided that it was a pretty small quirk,considering the rest of the place was in top shape. So my 'area' wouldbe a corner in the living room and I would just cycle through the extrabunks.I was the last person to move in. I arrived later that night. I had mystuff in the back of my junky truck and went up and knocked. He turned back around and continued running.Claire watched him fade into the horizon and already missed him. His handsome face, his loving kisses, his arms around her, his cock inside her, her body reaching places it had never been before. And her orgasms, oh God, the orgasms. They were like earthquakes in her soul.----They both spent the following week thinking about each other. Lonnie was there the next Monday and the sex was even better, even more uninhibited for two naked people on the. Besides, you figured you would be so busy enjoying each other that a trip to someplace exotic would have been a bit of a waste, anyway. Miami was a pretty nice town, when you two did get out of the hotel room, and was a fantastic change of pace since you were both living around Cleveland and it is January and all. You can't help but laugh a little, remembering the way he looked at you while you layed out on the beach in your bathing suit, the drool almost making it out of his mouth a couple. It was the place where he had first made love to his wife more than 60 years earlier. ‘I’ve been waiting for you Thomas.’ Mary said. That voice…he hadn’t heard it in 45 years, but he knew it immediately. He turned…looking for the source of the voice. Thomas couldn’t believe what he saw. There she was…just as she’d looked that day…completely perfect. ‘Mary?’ Thomas asked. ‘Hello Thomas. I’ve been waiting for you.’ Mary said. ‘Waiting…what…what is this place? Am I dreaming?’ Thomas asked. ‘No.