"What would she think about her boyfriend moving in the basement of a home owned by a lonely, divorced lady?" "Does it matter?", I laughed. She smil...d. "Well the reason I'm asking is because I'm also looking for someone to satisfy me how I want to be satisfied. Of course I'm speaking sexually here. Don't expect a relationship just a nice place to stay with no bills. Of course no pay. I guess you could say I need a good sex slave. So if your not comfortable with doing that job now would. "What are you talking about?" Ginger remembered! The juice didn't work!" Of course it worked... You got laid, didn't you?" The Professor smiled. "Maybe it's better this way, anyhow." Why's that?" This way we can make love with the girls any time we want. We don't have to rely on the fruit." Oh, yeah." Gilligan smiled. "Right."They walked up the path to join the others at the pool.Lovey watched the others as they played together in the water. It was obvious that the younger folks were getting to. "I sat, with my knees drawn up under my chin and my arms wrapped around them. I couldn't take my eyes off Ivan. He looked so angry and at the same time so very sad. God, what had I done to him?He sat in his chair and stared at me. Long minutes passed."For God's sake, Ivan, say something," I finally burst out."What the hell do you want me to say?" He almost snarled as he came to his feet. He towered over me and I shrank back into a tight ball on the couch."Do you want me to tell you about waking. It had been so long since a man had touched my body. I yearned for the feeling. I found myself getting a little moist, telling myself to calm down but knowing that it was almost impossible. As I started to move my hand down to my panties to check the wetness, I heard a car pull up. My heart beat faster; it was about to happen. Any minute now he was going to enter the house and his hands would be all over my body. The door opened. He stood there in the doorway. His short brown hair a little wet.