She could feel Tim's hands too now on her other breast and the boys were talking to her, their breathing coming deeper, almost as deep as hers. And to...her utter consternation, she did nothing at all to stop them."Does it hurt here, Miss Appleton?" Does it feel better when I do this, Miss Appleton?" Ooooh, ohooohhhhh!" Alice felt hypnotized into mobility as the sensuous touching continued and she sensed that it was too late to stop the impetus of her own excitement, too late to pretend to. I get the feeling that she’s a good teacher. That’s great. I’m going to need good teaching in the next few years.She pulled her iPhone. “Activating our flight plan,” she said. “We don’t really have to file one. We’re flying VFR – visual flight rules – so we don’t need a flight plan, but it’s kinda like telling your friends that you’re taking a trip and when you expect to get there. If you don’t show up, they’ll know to start looking.”“That never happens, right?”“We completed the most dangerous. I kissed her gently, but she took my head in both of her hands and kissed me back with a passion."We need to talk," she said. "We could do that in your room, but I'd rather it was mine." She turned, opened the door and gently led me in. She sat me down on the bed and walked to the mini bar. "Shall we have a drink?" She got out two small bottles of wine and came back with two glasses. "Kevin. I'm very grateful to you for helping me, but I thought we had a deal." We do have a deal. I've kept to. I stand it continues. I walk toward the shore and it continues. It feels like walking on water, my spirit body floating above, lifting this physical body higher.Walking is exquisite. Soft, warm, yielding earth, prickly grass and pebbles tease my soles. I lie naked on my favorite rocks, letting the river water bead and drip, the warm morning sun baking my body. It is luscious to be immersed in this ecstasy, as if I’ve never left the river. Warm pressure of round rocks against my back and bottom..