Most of them expressed their sympathy, but wouldn't tell me anything. Finally, one old man told me it was the Coffee brothers who had done it."He took...another sip of coffee and looked at all of us. He definitely had our attention. "The Coffee brothers had a large plantation not far from pa's church. People said they had over a hundred slaves. I rode over there to see what I could find out. They didn't even deny it. They said that people like pa had to be wiped out before they tore the country. I think everybody wanted to know who the men were.But Brenda didn't say."I mentioned before that Sandra and Bridgett weren't the only women here who'd been with two men in the group," she said. "But Sandra has been open about what she did, with both of the men. I haven't been. I don't think either man knows about -- the other one. And I don't feel like this is the right time to tell them, or any of you, either. But what Raymond said? About things having gotten -- different -- since the Virus. My thoughts drifted to my own situation, how much I yearned for the company of women my own age. In my college teaching I had continually met lovely young partners, and had kept telling myself how great that was, but now, forced into time to think, I had begun to realize how empty that was. But the women that I longed to meet now were as remote as the one whose shape I had just seen on the station platform. Karen looked out on the same scene and seemed to focus her thoughts somewhere outside. My hard on was the hardest. She realised where we are and tried going away after few seconds. Guys around us started commenting on her hotness. I took her and walked towards the waves. She became a free bird the moment we got inside the water. Waves were hitting our head and we were getting fell off like anything. We were splashing and hugging and cuddling and enjoying the water. I touched each and every inch of her body while under water and she never resisted. All the time the water was at.