..Fredrick(Dad): You have many things you can teach the younger generation.Zack: That sounds like so much work.Austin: Yeah, I'm gonna pass.Fredrick(D...d): I've already told the school you'll do it, they have a class set up and everything.Zack: This is why you're going to hell.Fredrick(Dad): Don't you want to do something that will make your heart sing?Austin: No.David(Me): My heart doesn't sing. It makes money...Fredrick(Dad): Not everything is about money.Zack: Now you're just speaking. The little man standing before her might be the most brilliant archaeologist of his time, but he couldn't tell the difference between four inches and nine. The privileged, Wisconsonian shrank visibly at her displeasure."Are we even on the right mountain?" She asked, knowingly."Of course we are, my dear. It seems I was orienting on true north but took my compass readings on magnetic north."Lain wasn't sure of the details, but the professor's explanation could easily be reduced to, He fucked up.. It was almost four hours to the minute when we pulled into the parking lot of the Wrightsville Beach fishing pier. The two of them unloaded the bicycles and trailers, while I removed the small plastic trash bags with our personal items from the truck's interior.Marty had done his research. The purpose of the plastic trash bags was to keep our few extra clothes dry; the clothes were just in case of rain. The plastic credit cards would take care of clean clothes along the way. Even there, Marty. I was like in a haze, a strange mystical power controlling me. I pulled her closer, kissed her lips as I ran my fingers through her hair, caressing her head softly. She started kissing back, unbuttoning my shirt. I pulled of her sari, greedily sucking her tongue, licking her face. I striped off her white petticoat and white panty at one go, unhooked her red blouse and red bra. She looked divine with all the light beaming of her naked skin.Now we were both naked in that little cellar. I started.