Her eyes snapped up to his face from the face they’d been staring at.“Key?” he prompted.“Oh!” she blurted. “Of course.”“You’re the o...ly person in town I know who locks her door,” said Bobby, trying to lighten the mood a little.“Of course I lock my door,” said Erica, looking confused.“I forgot,” said Bobby. “You came here from Chicago, where everybody has to lock their doors.” Bobby leaned down to speak into Will’s right ear. “I’m glad you’re here. Now maybe she won’t be so scared of the boogey. Holland spoke for her with Deirdre’s father. She told me then that she could not kiss me anymore.”There was sadness in Siobhan’s voice as she ended her tale. Her eyes showed an unreadable expression as she watched Harriet’s face. She drew a deep breath.“Is it different when you kiss a man?” she queried.Harriet pressed her friend’s hand.“I have only kissed one man in my life, and his kisses are different from those I shared with my friend Lucy. There is more passion in them, they are more. It was always about 1am by then and we never noticed anyone watching (much to my disappointment!). For me it was always a rush to fuck in an open air pool with the chance of people watching, and for her she just loved to fuck and anyway she was always drunk!On the last night we had fucked in the pool and were walking to our room which was ground floor of the hotel with access from the outside (a bit like one of those motels in an amaerican movie). AS we walked back, both barely dressed I. Mira was the first to see Hoot’s big hard-on as he came in, turning sideways to put the lunches on the bare table in the kitchen.“Hoot do you have a hard-on?” Mira asked bluntly.“Yeah I do, sorry about that.”“Hell boy don’t apologize for getting a hard-on. I just wish it was me that caused it. Shit boy you got one helluva cock stuffed down that britches leg, if all that meat is your cock.”“Well, I can usually control it and make it to lay down before I go around women. But this time I had my.