A "do your own thing as long as you don't hurt anyone else" attitude was in the air. With all the nasty stuff and nastier people running around today,...I'd be scared to death if my daughter had that attitude. But, like I was saying, sex was innocent back then.We were all either in college or recently graduated, living together in a two-story house. Kim and I were best buddies. Rob, Tony and Andy were all great guys. Kim and Andy had been *****ing together for about two years. I'd had friendly. She decided that she needed to take a dip and jumped in the pool. At this point her bikini did what most white bikinis do, disappear. She swam for a bit then got out. I was treated to a really nice view of her quarter sized nipples and an obviously shaved pussy as she walked back to the chair. I was hoping that my eyes under my sunglasses didn't give me away. When she sat back down she even joked about how she didn't realize her suit was going to go away once it got wet. I told her not to worry. "Well, guess I better get up!" Rick rolled around to the side of the bed,stood and removed the offensive garments. After putting on his boxershorts, he grabbed his leather slippers from under the bed, sat to putthem on, got up and put a robe on. Going to his smallish kitchen, hestarted the coffeemaker and put the sausage, chopped onions, and eggs onto cook, bagels in a toaster oven. After pouring a glass of OJ, hestarted to think about his dream: "God, it was so real! But, where didthat guy. He would have foundthe ship spread out on a sheet with the parts numbered and labelled."Of course," he sighed. "You needed to be sure it was safe."He turned and went back inside.He turned on all the systems for a check and saw there was a messagewaiting. Everything else looked functional; they did a good job puttingit all back together, except for the systems that had been damaged. Heknew this ship wouldn't fly again in any case.He called up the message."Colonel Macon," began Doc Wilkes.