I had driven by it several times while living in North Carolina a few years back. “It might be fun to drive by there,” I thought. “Maybe I’ll ...et a free exercise bike out of it.” I was seriously impressed that this author wrote a multi-chapter story to get rid of what was probably a crappy old exercise bike in his garage.“Ring!” My thoughts were interrupted by my morning wake-up alarm. I glanced around the edges of the black-out curtains in my messy office. Sure enough, a sliver of sunlight was. “Funny how fucking for over an hour makes one so thirsty,” he grinned. I glanced at the clock and realized that we had been fucking for way over an hour.“Holy fuck! I don’t think I’ve ever been pounded for that long, no guy has ever lasted that long!” I said in amazement. He grinned a bit smugly.“I do have to admit that I almost came at one point, which is why I pulled out and ate you out, I wanted to make it last,” he admitted.“I’m not mad about that at all, that orgasm you gave me with your. In forr a penny, in forr a poond." All right. We haven't much time, but here's what you're going to see." She took him through a brief description of the nest entrance tunnel and the nest itself. "You'll have to let me down carefully at the bottlenecks," she said. "And as far as you can; there'll be no-one to catch me at the far end." Nae," he said. "I'll go beforre ye. Le' yersel' doon as carrefully as ye may an' then jus' slide. I'll catch ye, I prromise. 'Twill be saferr tha' way, yer bones. The party was still in full swing, but at least we could hear ourselves speak over the music. "So, how have you been?" I asked, getting the conversation going. "Oh, good and bad. I tried settling down, but it wasn't for me" "You broke up with George?" I asked. "Yeah, he was just too dull," she said, sipping her drink, "but then I did meet someone who really opened my eyes to what I’d been missing." I smiled, sensing she'd found her Mr. Right after all. "Oooh, Who is he? Is he rich? Is he.