After burning off most of their energy, Hunter and Taylor swam back towards shore. Halfway there, they met Rick and Becca. The two had been a bit more...adventurous than Micah and Liz, both of whom were sitting in thigh deep water; Micah nursing his hangover and Liz doing her best to aggravate his headache. They circled up in the deeper water. Hunter and Taylor could both stand comfortably, but the shorter two had to tread water. Rick was holding Becca as best as he could while still trying not. Mille formed herself to him, she felt his passions stir, understood that he had put down much of the burden he had been carrying all these years. In this simple cathartic act he had become more himself than he ever had been before.Ian pulled away from her, holding her at arms length, looking deeply into her eyes, he felt her passions, knew her desires, wanted nothing more than to quench them, but understood it had to wait.Leaning into her neck, his warm breath a shocking contrast on her cool. The idea of his muscular arms and legs wrapped around her made her wet.Cynthia must have sensed her thoughts because she took Rhonda by the hand and sat her on the bed. She laid out some ground rules. They were open for anything, but would not force her to do anything she wasn't comfortable with. They would start when she was ready and stop when she was through.At 50 years old, Rhonda was not much older than the Rogers. Rhonda was tall and slender, about 5'6". She never thought of herself as. John's Monday morning staff meeting was routine. He discussed the upcoming sales meeting, who was invited, and what he hoped to accomplish. Other than welcoming Stacy back, it was a dull meeting. That is, until he announced that I would be in charge while he and Suzanne were away. I felt the eyes of everyone on me and was glad when the meeting was adjourned.Neill called to let me know that he was back at work. I let him know the two leases were ready for signature, and we agreed that he should.