." I asked breathlessly. "Dear, that's MINE! That's not getting modified any further than it already is." I thought for maybe a sixteenth of a seco...d, then said, "Let's do it. How long do I have before going under the knife? I'm going to need time to clear my schedule of work." "I know; that's why I'm asking now. Is a month enough time?" Well, I cleared my work in less time than that, and handed in my resignation. When my boss asked why, I said, "I'm going to start a better life." He. She felt like dancing and couldn’t stop smiling. Sunday was passing too fast. It was already past four.She glanced over at Ethan reading a book. He’d put his glasses back on and looked very professorial in a Robert Redford kinda way.She still basked in the glow of her climax, the memory so strong. Nothing in her imagination had come close to the utter pleasure she’d experienced this morning. The relief that there wasn’t something wrong with her was liberating. Climaxes! She’d been missing so. I remember feeling almost afraid to a degree to look at her again in fear of not being able to control my eyes. Her body was so voluptuous and provoking to see that I would get an inevitable grin of excitement. I would play these games of self control techniques of keep tabs of where her and my mom’s eyes where as to not get caught stealing mental photographs.It was the first day at their house as we arrived in the late afternoon. We had left early and my dad had made great time on the. We were still a little concerned about the militia from Idaho although no one had seen a trace of them during the last couple of weeks.Since Pete and Gary were out of camp, hunting and the drillers were staying in the barracks, Jenn decided that we would cuddle again. Sometime since my furniture had arrived, Jenn had managed to get my sheets and towels washed and returned, so we had a bed to sleep in, instead of the sleeping bag.Jenn suggested we needed to get the mine working again. I told her.