Frankly, I could not see the attraction of living on a flood plain where I had to escape to high ground every year. I imagined that it was something l...ke living for 10 months beside the river in one place and living for 2 months beside the river in another place. Oh, well, to each his own. I wondered how many did it because they were addicted to eating fresh fish?We were lucky in that we did not see any more pirates before we got to Cincinnati. Could it be that our reputation had preceded us?. ‘Damn, damn, damn.’ I said. ‘I am so sorry.’ ‘Don’t worry about it.’ said Larry. I gave him a big smile for that. ‘This kind of thing happens when I am in too much of a hurry.’ ‘I know what you mean.’ he said, this time with a smile–he was looking me up and down. I smiled back and bit my lower-lip–men seem to love that. Makes me seem all innocent. ‘You see,’ I continued, ‘I am supposed to be starting a new job. I’m hardly going to impress my boss if I turn up looking like this.’ ‘I am sure. " She put his hand over his mouth and kissed himon the forehead. "Come with me." Taking his hand shestood up and helped him to his feet. Hand in hand theywalked to the hall and toward her room."Mom," Mikey said, letting go of her hand. "I'm goingto go grab a glass of water. I'll be right in."His Mom smiled in agreement and let him go.As Mikey walked back downstairs and into the kitchenthoughts we racing through his mind. His mother seemedokay with everything that had happened, but he wasn'tsure. He affectionately rubs his nose next to mine, bringing out a smile across my face. “What you do to me, Beth,” he breathes, resting his arm by me while his free hand cups my face to deeply kiss me. Moaning, I desperately return his kiss, my tongue ardently caressing his. My heels dig into the soft mattress, while my arms envelop him as he slowly and deeply thrusts into me. My fingers reacquaint with the softness of his hair, the coarse strands tickling against my skin. "Please go faster,” I.