They would just set the floor framework on the pontoons, square it up, and start welding. Then the wall frames were welded to the floor, and the roof ...russes welded to the top of them. There is no way we can even start to keep up with them. I have a feeling that we are going to have all 25 of them setting in the boatyard before we lift the first one into the water. As it turned out, we had a few days between the barge loads and they brought four at a time. It took Linda, Marko, Buddy, and Russ. I wanted Maxie more and more, and that scared me. He was completely beautiful, undeniably gorgeous, and wanting to look at him and touch him occupied most of my waking thoughts. My subconscious had other ideas. If I looked at the inside of my head I had to admit I was damaged, possibly beyond all repair. I had been raped, then refused to talk about it, tried to kill myself and then refused to talk about that. Now I either imagined Maxie's face on the man who had raped me, or I dreamed him dead.. But the two fell apart because of differing sexual interests. She just wasn't willing to give up her virginity to him just yet, and she wasn't sorry she was saving herself for marriage either. She didn't care if it was an outdated concept, but it bothered him too much and so he dumped her after a big fight they had had. But since then she hadn't dated much on the serious level, she was a flirtatious woman of course going on dates with coworkers from time to time. Playing the role of the single. His mouth returned to mine when he lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, I could feel him hard against me. In seconds I was laying on my back on the bed and his mouth had found my breasts. I gripped his head as he took a nipple into his mouth, his fingers lightly pinching the other one. I arched against him when his teeth scraped over the sensitive underneath of my breast, his tongue flicking out to sooth away the bite marks. When I felt my sanity leaving me he suddenly left me. I.