They were a set, he thought, her dark features in sharp contrast to his, as if they were always meant to be together. Tilting her head back, she looke... at his face. ‘My,’ she said, ‘how dark it’s gotten. Look at the sunset.’ ‘The darkness makes me think of something else.’ He began with her lips, sweet, seductive and incredibly responsive under his. Slowly, tenderly, he kissed his way along her throat and lower until he touched the soft mounds of her breasts. He caressed one, then the other. She was floating high above a jungle expanse, nothing to see in all directions but rain forest. ‘Where are we?’ she asked. ‘This is an area that will be called Huile.’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘It will be a volcano in the country yet to be, called Columbia.’ Alma frowned, ‘What do you mean the country yet to be?’ ‘We are in your past history. We are showing you things that once were.’ ‘So why are we here?’ ‘Wait… Patience… Watch.’ Puzzled, all Alma could do was wait. She did not wait long. A. “The men will be back soon.”We disentangled ourselves, looked at one another, then at Helen.“Hmmm.” I could see that Helen was at a major decision point in her and our lives. We all depended on her council. She was the eldest with more experience in handling men. Then she stood up, her hands on her hips, like a great leader. “Ladies, we have tasted the pleasures of female flesh. I, for one, loved every moment of it. I personally want to thank Norma for making this possible.” She walked to the. Holding up the now empty glass I gave it a waggle to indicate I was getting another.I grabbed the other empty glass on our table and headed towards the bar pushing myself through the lunchtime horde and trying to catch the barmaids eye. As she walked towards me I held up two fingers and was surprised when she grabbed three glasses and started to pull the beers. As the first glass hit the bar a long, slender arm reached past my shoulder to claim the drink and half turning I was shocked to see.