." Yes I remember, sorry just I have forgotten you name." Kirsten." Well Kirsten how is your back?" Much better, that's what I came here for, just to ...hank you." Oh OK, well you're very welcome, I'm glad to hear that you are doingbetter, someone going through what you are has so many challenges it mustbe nice for some of them to go away ..."Kirsten knew he was busy and he was about to leave. He was trying toincorporate it into his conversation. She realized what was coming andblurted out,. Look! Here's the cops coming, right now. Daddy hides all his most secret things in the barn. Let's go get 'em."Randolf looks out of the window. Tracy and Shanice are already disappearing through the door into the darkness of the inside of the barn. Parked, as a barrier between them are three black and white police cars, their lights flashing. A clean-cut young man is climbing out of the first of them. Behind him is the shambling, untidy figure of Columbo."No need to worry, Mr Randolf," drawls. And on top of that—and this really pushed her libido over the edge—each boy had to undergo a check for a hernia."Turn your head and cough, please."One after another, a parade of college-aged athletes lowered their jockstraps, revealing to Brandee's lascivious gaze each fresh young set of genitalia. She could appraise variations in size, shape and skin tone, and ogle each physique up close, even appreciate distinctions in masculine pheromones. Reflecting the demographics of the student body,. .. are you doing? What do you... w-want... ?" You know what I want! You!" Carla hissed, her grey-green eyes burning into Joan's dark orbs, as her tiny, warmly avid hand went out to caress the fullness of a soft breast through her clothing."Do you... m-mean... ?" I want you... your lovely body! I want to... make love to you!" Carla told her, her voice husky and low.Suddenly, in the face of the other woman's savage desire, she felt panic... and fear, a fear that she had overstepped the bounds....