He stood in the parking lot, rubbing his stomach and looking at her in bemusement. Finally he got into the driver’s seat and turned to glare at her....‘Why am I getting hit this time?’ ‘Are we going or staying, cuz if we are staying, you could either turn on the air conditioner or open the windows.’ She looked out hers, noting that the amorous kids had finally decided to leave the park. He turned the key, turning the air conditioning on high to dispel the heat in the car. Then he shifted in his. She looked incredible in the red bra and matching red panties. "What do you think?" I was definitely turned on. Anyone looking at the bulge in my pants could see that. But I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. Not just yet, anyway. I slowly took another sip out of my wine glass. "So far, it's really nothing I haven't already seen at the beach or when you were sunbathing," I said. "But yeah, you look nice." "Nice? Just nice?!" "Okay," I paused. "Pretty nice." I knew that wasn't the answer. . although one of them had a note pinned to the door.“For Sale?” Call Jo at 6o7-2929. Eaton’s Ranch.“Jo?”“Karen Post.”“You left a note pinned to one of my tipis.”“Yes.”“Make me an offer.”“Fifteen hundred? Yes ma’am. For that I’ll deliver. Eaton’s Ranch?”I took the pinned one down, loaded it on the Dodge and took off. Wolf Creek south to Soldier Creek west to the Wye with Beckton Road. Beckton sorta south to the Tee with Eaton’s Ranch Road. Turn right. Half way down ... or up ... Eaton’s Road,. I decided not to. It was like Carlos and the old man in the alley. It was so demented, I was afraid of what he might do." You mean he'd be pissed? I thought he was into this." Exactly. I was afraid he'd like it too much. Getting practically raped twice in one day was enough for me." Oh come on, don't lie. You loved it."Jen scowled at her friend."Jen, it's me, Suz. Tell the truth." Okay, okay," Jen surrendered. "You know me too well. I could have lived without the lesbian encounter,.