Almost 30 of us sat around a table waking up while we drank coffee and ate bagels, slurped cereal, gobbled egg and bacon sandwiches, peeled bananas, s...ooned yogurt and started squeezing carbohydrate gels into our mouths. We would not all ride together but we tried to at least begin the day as comrades. The pre-ride meal was always a careful balancing act between actually sating your hunger and ingesting the right amount and kinds of calories for the effort that lay ahead. Julie was nowhere to. I asked her to go for a bicycle ride one sunday morning ,it was before I learnt to drive, cycled to her house join her and went on a journey around my village and down to the river where our land was . We dumped our bikes and sat and watched the water flowing by, she lent across to kiss me , but this was more than the previous times of a peck or quick lip on lip, it lasted longer and I suddenly felt her tongue on mine ,sending a tingle through me , I responded twisting my tongue around hers. The bed had no linens and there were no curtains on the window. That only lasted a few minutes before my foster mom unpacked my duffle bag with all my worldly possessions onto and into the dresser then took me by the hand and said, “Let’s go shopping.” Next thing I know we were in the car on the way to the mall. This mall did not contain Goodwill or Salvation army, instead it had Macy’s and other fancy department stores. I was stunned as my foster mother took me all through the stores. But I have to go take care of something."She walked to the side of the pool at the deep end directly down from Charles, took several deep breaths and dove into the water. She opened her eyes as she swam underwater up to where her husband was waiting for her. She slowly emerged out of the water, crawling up between his legs and stopped with her face right in front of his.He wrapped his arms around her as she said provocatively, "Hello, my sexy man. Have you missed me? Because I've sure missed.