There it was; so perfectly round and tan, just as it was on the beach those years ago. How could I actually be so lucky to see such splendor? And the ...ay the warm candlelight accented her rounded cheeks made my mouth dribble with lust. I gazed at the darkened crevice between the knolls of her ass, envisioning the fortunate thong material nuzzled between them. Unblemished by time or age, I just had to admire the full sweet globes of my Aunt's tawny ass. The year of craving... the countless. For them it's been a red eye all the way what with the clocks." You seem to know a lot about traveling," observed the policewoman.I gave her a dumb look as I sighed."I'm a mariner for God's sake. I do ships. Of course I know abouttravelling. I've flown enough red eyes to know this. If you want meI'll be in room 248 at the Aerial Hotel." What about the girls?" asked the Social worker."I presumed you'll be taking them now and we'll meet about eleven. I'mtired as well. I want to go to bed." Did. " It's up to you," said Helene. "But, I think you should come with us. We'd like to talk to somebody who works here when Mr. King isn't around." Can you pay me?"Helene nodded, "Up to three hundred dollars. But, if anyone asks, I offered you a hundred and we negotiated up." Fair enough," said Eileen as she rose. "Let's go." One last thing," said Helene, reaching into her purse and extracting the cash. "Could you not tell the guys we paid you? They like themselves better if they think we rescued. Earthy and uncomplicated, but so idealistic in certain things. Tonight when you read I saw how emotionally intense you are. So intense. Just as Martha said." Mmm. And what else did Martha say?"She grinned, looking up at the moon. "Oh... that's five times you asked." That's five times I got the same answer."She laughed again, her soft, elegant laugh. Then she said, "I'm not a virgin, Steven."I said, "Neither am I."After a pause, she said, "But Steven... I'm leaving Tuesday."I said, "I don't.