It’s an anniversary for John and Sandy, but not a wedding anniversary. It’s been four years since their meeting on a very stormy night. They decid...d this would be a more appropriate date to celebrate than the traditional wedding day shortly after they decided to stay together. Just as it was four years ago, it’s stormy out, just as it has been every year. Things haven’t changed about storms for Sandy either, she is still terrified when lightning flashes brightly and the thunder roars. The girls. Jeremy smiled slightly as he told himself tochill out, looking down at his legs and enjoying this totally newfeeling. He streached up on his toes, tugging up along the fabric all theway up his legs, then pulling the waist half-way up his torso. He smiledmore broadly this time, only feeling the now-pleasant tingle from histights-clad legs, not the 800,000 microscopically tiny nanites coursingthrough his body up to his head, with short pit-stops along the way. Hesat down, indian style, on the rug. .. I don't know. I sort of figured wife-swapping meant just exactly that; you know, you take off with him to one bedroom and I make it with her. Janice and Don don't seem to look at it that way; I'm supposed to ball him while she balls you. It just wasn't what I figured."Sue sat up beside him and lit a cigarette. "Didn't you enjoy it?"Ben shrugged. "Sure, it was wild, different. It's just like I said, though; I feel like they're using us, not sharing a good balling session with us."He took. "She walked over to a console and pressed some buttons. In a few seconds it produced a wonderfully tart lemonade."Shall we sit in the park?" she asked."Thanks, but maybe you noticed the legs." Yes, when Father and I returned you to bed. But that is no problem."She waved her hand and I was lying on a bed of leaves in a bower underneath a beautiful spring sky. Francesca was sitting cross-legged next to me. She had on a completely different outfit, a loose Indian-pattern top and a pair of jeans..