I didn't question that. Well Saturday morning we where up at six o clock and had some hot coffee and as I was filling the thermos with coffee I heard ...he front door open. I looked at my wife and said who is here this early? She smiled and said that would be Mike, I ask him along. Before I could say I didn't want company with us he walked in the kitchen. He walked straight to my wife and gave her a long passionate kiss right in front of me. When he was finished he looked at me and said whats up?. I found the line to the LP heater, then traced the line back to the front of the trailer, from there I ran a new line to the larger tank. The smallest tank on the front of the trailer I left attached to the counter top cook unit. It was a mess. But with the addition of the tiny microwave, from the shack, had everything I needed. Well I did once I moved the satellite TV and the internet lines to the barn.I decided to cut down on the gas heating requirements by buying a wood stove. So I returned. We like to think more along the lines of involvement, sisterhood and academics. Why don't you come over to the house this weekend; we're having a rush party. Come and meet some of the sisters."When Katie got back to their room, John was sitting at his desk, highlighting some passages in one of his textbooks. He was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't hear her come in and walk up behind him. He jumped as she placed her hands on his shoulders. She laughed and kissed him on the cheek."I. Her limits. Triggers.” She gazed into my eyes for a moment, pulled from her own sudden fantasies. “Are you sure we should discussed the scenario in depth?” I wondered for a moment. “Do you think we're compatible enough for me to read her and play the scene on instinct?” “I imagine it's harder with a stranger, but you always have been good at inventing a scene on the spot.” Nodding, I let my thoughts wander in that direction before replying. “Alright. We'll discuss a couple of general things.