I couldn’t tell you how long I stood there making out with a man I didn’t even know, but I couldn’t have cared less about the time. It ceased to...exist. Eventually he stepped back, both of us gasping for air, and struggling to find a foothold in reality. He dropped his forehead against mine, his eyes closed. ‘Forgive me.’ His breathing was ragged. I felt a mixture of joy and shame at my behavior, although the thrill far outweighed the embarrassment. I mustered up a smile. ‘I don’t usually act. "I think not little boy," thewoman said with a grin.Dylan looked around at his friends and laughed. "What did you say?" hesaid strutting up the smaller woman. "You do realize I could crush youright?" Such bravado," the woman said as she gently touched the boy's chest, "itwould be a shame if that all melted away." "All of you," she said wavingan arm at the group of boys, "is this really how fourth graders behave?"The group of boys laughed, "What the hell are you one lady," Mark spokeup, "we. Since that first day of training, we’d made it a tradition to email each other multiple conversations, usually ones filled with heaps of innuendo. You open your first email: “Oh you know it babe. It’s smooth, warm, moist, and perfectly ready. Do you know what I am? ;) “ I watch your face as you break out laughing and turn to me, the sexy weathered lines around your eyes crinkled up as you grin at me. “Oh REAAAAAALLY?” You respond. I just stick my tongue out at you and laugh, as I sip my coffee. We were sitting around the kitchen having some coffee before we got started and I noticed that as Sam was hurrying around before she left for the day Rick kept sneaking looks at her. She was dressed in a simple summer cotton nightie, and although it wasn’t revealing it wasn’t made of very thick fabric. She wouldn’t normally have worn it without a robe in front of visitors, but this was her brother so she must not have thought about it.I watched him, watch her, for a little while, and could see.