”We went a few rounds of questions until I saw a rock near an awesome new pond where I unpacked the bag and we began our lunch. I asked him when he ...ast got laid and he said, “Seven months ago. What about you?”“A few days ago.”I rolled a joint and that loosened him up. “Anal?” he asked.“Yes. Not my favorite but I do as I'm told to please.”Most of my answers seemed to turn him on as they were basically about how sexually submissive I was. He asked if my husband would be mad that we were. That was a long time, for a little kid.“You eat anything since then?” I asked, half joking. I mean, damn, the way she’d eaten that burger, not to mention her stomach growling.“No ... I don’t got no money...” she said, shyly.“Shit,” I said. “You mean, they put you on a five day bus ride, without any money? What was you gonna do, eat from trash cans?”“Well, I thought I’d have some, but the ticket was more than my pa thought, I guess ... it used up almost all of it...”“Well, shit,” I said. “Stick. It had been years since he had been so relaxed. It was the first vacation since before he’d been married, that he had spent so much time alone.He picked up his glass of lemonade and took a drink of it. This was the real stuff! It was made with real lemons, sugar, water, and ice – lots of ice. It brought back memories of when he was a kid. He set the glass down and rolled over, so that his back would have a chance to get some sun.Dexter was considering his future. He expected that this was the. It’s nearly one o’clock. I think it’s time I got changed, don’t you?”“Can we get you a drink Mel?” asked Hal.“Well, I think it has to be Pimms, on a day like this,” said Melanie. “I shall join you in the garden. We might sip our drinks in the shade of your giant umbrella.”“Where would you like us to wait, at the bottom of the stairs again?” asked Hal.“I think out in the garden please, gentlemen,” said Melanie with a big smile.The two men watched their personal vision of feminine beauty.