.."---"I wonder... What would it take to make her Wife #5?"...Or is it Wife #6?"CRUNCHHe looked down. "Oh, sorry, lad; I didn't notice you down there.... Most people don't," Ernest groaned.***A yard's security light went on, and its silent alarm went off. The dog's bark set off others.Caught in the light was a woman pressed up against a tree. There was a terror in her wild eyes. "I'm sorry I had to do that, Ms. Lamphear!..." John tried to keep the tree between him and the voice. "...but you have. Concentration etched on his face, he sailed as close to the wind as the boat's ancient rig would allow. The old lug sail was no longer the most efficient of rigs; now, in the light summer breeze that wafted between the islands, its age and weight allowed for little more than sailing too and fro. What was gained on one tack was lost on the opposite.As the remainder of the fleet of dinghies with their more up- to-date rigs sailed slowly into the distance, towards the finish line and the afternoon. They put in the necessary dock, necessary because the permitted location couldn't be reached by car, only by boat. Everything they used had to be carried in on their 14-foot Cadillac aluminum boat.That first year they had built one platform to hold the family's veteran 12 by 14 high-wall tent. They had also built a privy back in the woods, driven a well point system at the other end of the site for a water supply and constructed two picnic tables to place under the equally veteran Baker tent. I dress sexy for him and talk sexy, and all he wants to do is shove it in me, jerk a few times, come, and roll over and fall asleep. I really do miss the wild times I used to have when I was younger, you know?" said Linda as she slowly sipped at the cup of coffee in her hands. "Exactly. I mean, I love Roger dearly, and wouldn't really want to spend my life with any other man, but jeeezus, I do get HORNY once in a while." Kate responded. "What's the sexiest thing you've ever done, Lin?" she.