It was decorated in such a way that it was grand and decadent at the same time. I grabbed a glass of champagne from a tray and took in the sights and ...ounds before me.The room was filled with masked partygoers, but it looked like most people were able to find others that they knew. Little groups of three and four were clustered around the bar and tables with food. A few adventurous souls were dancing to mainly 80's music. As the Police boomed over the sound system I felt a little pang of a. She consulted an ephemeris but even that was only partially helpful. It did, however, show the lunar cycle within the solar cycle.By the end of six hours in the library, Rebecca’s head hurt. The only thing she had conclusively settled on was that her own monthly cycle was roughly in tune with the full moon. She considered the implication as she pedaled her bicycle back to Mrs. Weed’s cottage. If she bled on the full moon, then by the standards of women everywhere, she should be fertile on the. I drank half and then said My turn and went to the bathroom. She and ed were alone for 15 minuted. when I got back I said I ran in to an old buddy on the way out. I set down 3 more beers and chugged the remainder of my last one. we were all feeling no pain. I kissed her again and said well. she punched me and grinned. Ed then left for the bathroom again. as he left she said he was kissing her and reached into the hole and softly felt her breast. She said i jumped only cause I wasnt used to. At daybreak the following morning, I caught up with her at the apartment of one of her friends. Immediately I knew something was up. Her eyes had never looked at me like that. Then she said it.“I’m not going to lie to you. I was with Kevin last night. And yes, I slept with him.”She was obviously embarrassed but not ashamed. She said she was sorry for making me worry about her but there was no apology for spreading her legs, for letting another guy - an older more masculine guy put his cock.