"No sooner had Miranda left did a woman in her mid-fifties walked intomy room without bothering to knock. Her black hair was lightly pepperedwith stra...ds of gray, tied back into an unforgiving school marmish bun.I wasn't able to determine at first glance if she were a genetic or adoll, but really didn't care at this point. The lines were too blurredand those terms were beginning to lose meaning for me.She carried a large pile of clothes that were approximately my size.Her thin lips squeezed. They didn't need any pretenses!She was chipper as ever when I told her my sad tale.Her reaction: She laughed!That right. She pissed me off so badly I finally leapt at her!It didn't take her long to completely dominate me, pinning me on her bed while slapping the self pity from my face.The towel I had wrapped around me came off in the first few seconds so that Sherry was astride my naked body and suddenly I felt...something!Sherry sensed it, too, and continued her dominance.She commented as she. .." he stammered. "It's just...it's research!"This time I did laugh. Jack, my darling husband, is an electrician, He rewires houses for a living. Research? Yeah right."For a friend!" he added, lamely."Yeah, and I am the Queen of Sheba!" I laughed. "So...you get off on this stuff?" I cocked an eyebrow at him. I wasn't really mad. I know guys use porn and I am ok with it. It's natural. "Some of them are well written. I liked the one where he loses a bet with his friend and his wife is the prize.. I was young, strong, and very confident of my ability. Once again the water had turned from that of a warm river to a colder lake. As I swam farther out, the water became freezing cold. I turned and headed back to shore. I was barely able to make it. The cold water had sapped my strength so quickly that I was barely able to plop myself down on the beach.Visiting the caves was definitely something I could cross off my bucket list. I thought about the fishermen of years past, who must have sailed.