I start to ask you questions as you stand there transfixed, dripping wet in your towel - did you just buy this place? How have things been going since...we met at that party in the neighborhood? With each question I edge closer and closer to you - so this is just you? You're getting a divorce? With each question, I see you getting more and more turned on - your cheeks start to flush all the way down your neck and your chest - you're even shaking a little bit but I can also see your nipples. "After all, Mom, it's the first event that you've been able to go towhere you can, you know, kind of put yourself out there," I said. "Andit's Annie's first big event ever. I think we all need really sizzlinghot new outfits." Yes!" Annie cried."Now, wait a minute," Mom protested. "We can't go off the deep end onthis. After all, Annie is only twelve and she..." Almost thirteen," Annie put in."And could pass for sixteen," I said."No!!" Mom cried."You really think so?" Annie gasped."Totally," I. The very small creek was about a half mile from our houses. It was only about five feet wide, and unless there had been a really hard rain, usually had no more than eight or ten inches of water in it. It was still one of our favorite spots to go to relax on hot days. Debbie and I could usually build a small dam that would back the water up deeper, then just sit in the water and talk. As we began walking, I reached over and grabbed her hand — just like we used to do. Debbie stopped for a minute,. Soon thefamily foursome disengaged, their lust temporarily sated. As they sataround recovering, Carol told them a story about the fun she had hadthat morning, entitled "Carol's Animal Adventures".***Carol had left while the kids were still getting ready for school, andgone to visit her friend Emily. Emily was a petite blond white girl, afreshman at a local college. They had bonded over their mutual love ofnasty sex. Emily was on her spring break, and Carol was visiting her ather family's nearby.