We rode the whole distance to the end of our country mile and then wound around through the trees coming back. I gave Gypsy a break when we found a pa...ticularly lush area of grass and Denise and I walked together holding hands.We really lived in different worlds. My dad worked for an engineering company and Mom worked at the newspaper. Denise's dad was the president of the United Auto Workers local at the factory and had been a laborer all his life. His only luxury was that black Cadillac and I. He had this look of being busted, but happy to know that he liked what he saw.He stood next to me by the counter and told me, that I almost cought him putting up the video recorder. I said I looked all over and didn't see anything..he told me he snuck behind the bar until the coast was clear. He said that I came out of the bathroom too quickly for him to escape, so he stayed behind the bar and watched.I was shocked, but excited all the same. I looked at my brother, he stepped in front of me. Rarely were his ears not being assaulted.Not that he had a right to complain.He watched the squared off log move forward into the blade, hand steady on the long lever poking out of the floor, ready to disengage the saw at the slightest sign of trouble. So far, the day had gone smoothly. Six logs had been sliced into boards, almost completing the order from the tanner. He was adding a second floor to his establishment, moving his family up above as he expanded his work space to fill the entire. Ive never been partial to beer, but given the chance to sip one in a dark basement not too many people passed through with a hot girl and no supervision, why the hell would I turn it down? We sat there for around 15 minutes, talking about old times, camping trips, fishing, that kindve stuff. We then got on the topic of sex, and she asked me how far Id gone with a girl. The answer to this was pretty simple, no where. Id made out with my past girlfriend, that was all. I asked her how her sex life.