We camped on a high plateau for three weeks of outdoor adventure. We started off from New Orleans in the morning and we figured to arrive in the early...morning hours of the next day.We were one fewer than last year. Uncle Al had run off with his secretary and left my Aunt Abby as a single this year. Mom got her a shark for a lawyer, and Abby was set for life. During the trip she seemed distracted. She would answer when we talked to her, but didn't reply in her usual bubbly fashion.At midnight,. She answered syphilis, herpes, and AIDS. Then she said that condoms help with that but that nothing is fool proof. She said the best way was not to have sex at all. Then she laughed and said that doesn’t work either. She went on to say that since kids were going to have sex anyway that parents should see to it that their child is well informed and has the best possible protection available. I had to agree.That’s when Bernadette told me that she wanted to get on the pill and asked me to buy some. After that night, Cole made sure that no other girl worked her way into his life or heart ever again, until now. All he could do was hope that Misty really loved him and wasn't using him for her personal gain.Misty stood under the warm water of the shower, thinking of Cole and all of the glorious things there were going to share. Excitement like nothing she had ever known raced between her long legs as she thought of the big man taking her body at long last.'Oh my God!' Misty moaned out as she. " And you, darling man!"The line went dead, and I went back to the flat to put the kettle on. I was a little surprised that no-one else was up and about, but then it was still only a few minutes after seven o'clock, and it was still pitch black outside, if you discounted the street lights. And there was another two weeks yet to go of the days getting shorter before the Winter Solstice.Despite the coldness of the telephone box, Gustav had developed a partial erection while talking to Sheila - no.