Aunt Jane told me that I would have to fend for myself for dinner, she was again going out to meet up with some of her friends."Ok," I said. "I'm just...going to go and change and get a bite to eat and just hang out for the night." You are welcome to come out with me if you would like?" Aunt Jane asked."Thanks for the invite but you go ahead and have a good time I just feel like hanging here tonight"."Ok, I'm going to go shower and get ready."I followed Aunt Jane up the stairs, just slightly. Meanwhile the moaning continued like clockwork, one deep and the other not so deep.My curiosity got the best of me and I just had to know what was going on in there, so I carefullygot down on one knee as I quietly leaned my head down to get a peek of whatever was happening from the large gap under the stall. The moaning continued, growing more intense by the second and I was trembling visibly, sweating profusely while feeling extremely nervous about this as I leaned my head down further.I. I won’t keep you awake or make any crippling sexual demands on you—though personally I think the whole thing about abstaining from sex before a game is stupid. But I’ll wait till you’re finished for that. I can sleep on the couch.”“There’s no waiting for that,” I said. “I’ve got ... uh ... a girlfriend.”“Really? Who?”I almost answered that question and caught myself just in time. I would have regretted that, I was sure. I was so thrown by this little redhead prancing into my room and making. But when I looked back down to where the McCowans were standing, the hilllooked impossibly long and steep to me."I can't do this, Mark!" I objected. "Can I just take off my skis and walkdown?" As a matter of fact, no you can't - but thank you for asking," hechuckled. "You CAN do this, Sandy. I saw you doing perfect turns - just dothe same thing here." But what if I lose control? I don't wanna crash at the bottom." If you start losing control, just sit down. Then you can try again. Butmaybe you.