It had been too hard to get the information. They had chosen to hang together, instead of becoming part of the community at large. It might be underst...ndable, but that didn't mean I forgave them. That was pretty much where I was, when Helen called me in the middle of the next week."Maxine I have finished the plans for your banquet hall. Would you meet me there this morning, so that we can go over them?" she asked."Sure do I need the guys from 'HLF'?"I asked."I would rather it just be me and. Usually it ends with a smile at the awareness of where you are, but in this case Terry was still not here, and the big red numbers on the alarm clock, on the night stand, were shooting laser beams into my eyeballs, angrily accusing, 410,410, where the fuck is your wife. 411, fuck it was 411am and Terry was not here, this was bad, I really had bile come up my throat, this was hands shaking bad. I was pissed that she would do this to me, to leave me so utterly hanging in time, unsure of her. ..why are you doing this to me? Why are you here?" I'm just helping another fan out." I'm not a fan! I hate you!" Hate? More like obsessed, judging by your collection out there. Soobsessed, that seeing me here is making you all horny again isn't it?"Suddenly Jenna felt a warmth rush through her, "no! I'm not-- uhn! Ohgod!" Ooh look at your little clitty; it's all raring to go already!"Jenna looked down, and saw her clit was very red and very swollen,sticking out a half inch passed her nether. He started to brush some sand off her leg and she didn’t stop him. His hands felt warm and his touch gentle. She felt herself getting wet and not from the sea.She watched his eyes and saw where he is looking and slowly spreads her legs apart. She knew that he must see how wet she is now and she shuddered at his touch on her inner thigh.He kissed her ankle and then her calf then her inner thigh and still she didn’t stop him. Now his head was between her thighs and she pulled his head to her hot.