"So what's going on here?" demanded Christina. "Are you kidnaping women to make pictures like that? Does your precious Equinox Company have a world-wi...e market for bootleg pornography?"Max shook his head. "Not at all," he said. "I would say these images were made at great expense and trouble for an audience of one--namely you." I don't understand," said Christina, now making no effort to hide her confusion."You will soon enough," assured Max. He pointed to the computer to the side of his. (I am not sure where her parents were, but I think they were on the opposite side of the pool, where they couldn't see us.) After about the 4th time, I decided if she was going to keep this up, than I am going to have a bit of fun, and see if I could feel her up. Not only did she let me, but she also pull the crotch over, so I could fully finger her. After about 15 minutes of this, she asked me to escort her up to their room, because she needed to get something. Hate to say, but we didn't do. "Why not?" he asked. "I didn't plan this Jim, but I've started seeing someone else now. I am sorry." May said. Jim wanted to know if he knew the guy. May said that he did. Jim sat for a moment more,then without a word he got up and walked out of the Soda Fountian. He heard May call after him but as far as he was concerned she was now the past. He heard her say, "We can still be friends can't we?" Without turning to face her he rasied a hand and gave her the middle finger salute and kept. I heard hear approach, just a soft rustling. Looking around in the dim light I saw nothing, but then almost like a ghost, Mom made her way toward me in her bathrobe. In the soft light I saw the robe first and then her second.She stopped at the end of the couch. "Sitting alone in the dark?"I looked up at her face. I still couldn't believe she looked so different. The expression was soft concern rather than sharp annoyance."Yeah, just thinking things over. And I was hoping we could talk."She.