With those working, the only times Stacy or James ever needed to wade into the pool and spear fish was when they were bored or if they wanted to build...up the stores of smoked fish.Stacy was wading out into the cove waters to check her fish traps in the afternoon sunlight while Julie sat on the porch that surrounded their newly finished house working on the crib. It was Julie who saw the mysterious figure stumbling down the beach at the mouth of the cove. She instantly knew it was neither. . awesome!” Juliette suddenly spoke as we held each other, her eyes glazed over with passionate lust.“You’re not so bad yourself,” I did my best Groucho Marx impression in response.“So, let me see ... shaved head, knows his way around an operating table, officer in the Militia, isn’t so vain that he will stupidly insist on paying the check when faced with a higher-earning woman ... knows how to rock my world in bed, and isn’t afraid of a little cuddling. Oh, and he apparently has three women. "Hold it, young man," Donna snapped. "Just what do you think you're doing?"Bernie just stared at her incredulously."But, Mom, we're gonna get it on, aren't we?" he asked."No, Bernie," Donna said, "we're not. I'm not ready to take on the responsibility of being your first sex partner. I just wanted to tell you in private so your brothers wouldn't make fun of you. Now let's get dressed and go have some lunch." Jesus, Mom," Bernie fumed. "I'm eighteen for chrissake! I may not have gone all the way. I suppose the old adage is true about whenone is not near the one they love, they will love theone they are near. I was now convinced that I wantedZak and was very hopeful that he wanted to take care ofthe “Tight End” in the pin up. I picked out a loose fitting red knee length dress thatwas tight enough to accent my butt and breast. Idecided to wear black lacy panties and bra thatactually were slightly visible through the red dress. Idid not care who saw me as long as it got my.