It was almost noon when they finished. Mike drove back to the shelter where they picked up a lot of Jennifer’s clothes and then drove to the beach i... Carmel, where they spent the day acting like the couple in love that they were. They walked hand in hand on the beach, took a nap snuggled under the gnarled cypress tree and watched the sun set wrapped in each other’s arms. For Mike and Jennifer the afternoon was the perfect counter point to their love making the night before and for Jennifer, not. To top her painted lady cop outfit, Mrs. Stenn had a small pointy black tie aimed down between her gray-painted breasts.“Doesn’t Mrs. S do great work, Mike?” Tempe asked with a huge grin on her face as she walked out from behind a few of the art stations.I was gob-smacked speechless and time-stopped without any help from the Energists due to the beautiful sight before my eyes. Mrs. S created a winged creature that literally had me paralyzed in awe. Tempe’s lightly tanned teenaged body had been. I gently tiptoed up to the door and pressed my ear against it. I could hear heavy breathing coming from the other side. Definite sex noises. Someone was getting lucky. I was about to go back to bed when the voices turned to low moans and I found I couldn’t pull myself away. Pressed up further against the door I continued to listen to the action next door. I caught the female voice saying she ‘didn’t normally do this kind of thing.’ I assumed this was a pick up from the lively hotel bar. The. .." she shrugged, "ya better get used to periods." I stared at her with my mouth dropped open in horror, trying to make sense of what she'd just told me. "But I never wished to get laid..." I protested. She shook her head, "Maybe not aloud, but ya know that was what ya meant." Then as I started to protest again, she glared at me, "Yer the one who made the conditions... so don't go gettin yer panties in a knot. Ya got till midnight, so why don'tcha shut yer yap and get ready. Yer date will be.