” Daniel looked at the picture I was pointing at of a young brunette slobbering around a cock shoved in her pretty mouth. His pace on his prick...increased. We were both sitting there whacking off looking at picture after picture when we heard a car coming. I got up and went to the venitian blinds and so did Daniel. We pulled them up a crack in the middle to see who was coming standing there with out pricks hanging out and dirty magazines all over the place. It was a middle aged lady. I got up and pulled on some clothes, just in time for the door bell to ring. I went to answer the door, and saw the Hispanic woman who had come with the guys earlier. She smiled at me knowingly and asked if they guys had done everything they were supposed to. Embarrassed, I said that I wasnt sure and she would have to go check. I heard her talking to the guys in Spanish, so I had no idea what they were saying. A few minutes later the young guy came back into the house. He came over to me, and. Even now there was none in his stance. There was, however, the calm, certain poise of someone waiting for the Big One. His arms seemed to go limp, yet retained an air of instant action. Even so, the thick gray smoke could not hide the Memories that flowed across his eyes. Sandy longed to hold him. Comfort him. Tell him something… anything. But they would be lies and Henry was not one to lie to. ‘The child meets me when I sleep. While I’m up… there is the water. ‘You didn’t dare swim. You were. The smell of the wood burning is a welcome and familiar aroma as we attempt to settle in to our nest. The air outside is cooler than we packed for, so each of us dons the one oversize sweatshirt and jogging pants that we brought not thinking we would need in our tropical paradise. With the fire now warming the small cottage I reach out my hand and say to you, ‘ let’s go walk on the beach and explore our paradise my darling ‘ and you take my hand. As we venture out the door the winds are.