God's away on business…” Discomfort with pragmatisms at work jigsawed with Waits' lyrics. “Forget our virtue and put stones in our bed.” I wan...ed to turn over and go back to *****. My thoughts and bladder conspired against me.I sat up and tried to open my eyes. The lids were glued then ballasted with sand. They sc*****d across my pupils. My eyes refused to focus as I stumbled towards the bathroom. The terrain of the bedroom and livingroom beyond were foreign.Reality *****d itself on me. The. I guess he was thinking about it because he finally said ok. “But we are going to do this right” he smiled and with that he turned me around and kissed me. His lips were drier than I expected but still nice. My hands slid down his back and I locked my finger together. We pause for air then the kiss continues. His lips move mine follow-it was a lot easier than I thought it would be- His tongue danced with mine. I lost myself in the hot, hypnotic kiss. He broke off the kiss then took off his. They barely covered her snatch. That was alright. They looked hot on her body. She took an equally skimpy top out of her bag and put it on under her t shirt. When the shirt came off the luscious large tits were revealed. They jutted out like mountains from her flat sexy stomach. Amy lay down on a recliner pool side chair.Kelly told her she was going to have a quick shower to get the sand out of her hair. Amy said ok and put on her ipod headphones.Andrew followed Kelly inside. The house. .When I surface and come up out of the water, Stian is standing and posing right there before me, holding a wholly white towel in his hand. His facial countenance hits and strikes me as being bitter and hostile in some way. I don't get it ... how have I come to offend and annoy him? How exactly?"What have I done this time around?" I ask him mildly and calmly. He first scowls at me and then rolls his eyes quietly and disapprovingly. I was right about it. He sure and hell lot is angry and annoyed.