"I always am," she replied, "if you remember from work. I wasn't going to get my hopes up, though." Violet sat on my lap. "When you said you weren't i...to one-night- stands..." I have nothing against them ... in theory," I replied."I'm glad to hear you say that."I looked into her dark eyes and caressed her cheek. We kissed and kissed again."My heart's starting to calm down," she said, "now that I know I haven't made a complete ass of myself." I kissed her lips again. "Oh, Gavin -- when we bumped. "Motherfucker! You kicked me. You're dead meat now, asshole!" I pushed him back, and he got tangled up with his feet and fell backwards over my lounge chair. He was trying to get back up, when some older kids came over and broke things up. I grabbed my towel, and started to walk away, towards the gate.Brenda had gotten out of the pool, and she was staring at me. Emily and Gary were standing also. I waited to see if anyone was going to stop me, or say anything to me, but no one did. Even Richard. And before she had time to talk herself out of it, she spit out the message tube and transitioned to all fours, hands and knees in the puddle. She trust her lips into her piss puddle, lapping and sucking for all she was worth. The puddle was warm and foamy, but the scene, though strong and gross, was at least familiar. She'd had her whole life to get used to it, after all. She lapped at the mess. She was able to suppress her gag reflex, but very little liquid actually got in her mouth. . ‘This helps the Marsh family and allows them to afford the free meals for those in need. We’re all super proud to be a part of this. I don’t know how Billy and Steve dreamed it up, but it’s sure working well.’ ‘The boys have created a win/win situation. That’s quite clever,’ admitted Beatrice. ‘I see that the incredible photo of Gwen in Russia with that newborn baby has a prominent place. I was actually there when that happened! What an amazing trip. I notice that there are pictures of Gwen and.