All the time she had the urge to jump her and drag her onto the sand making love. ‘Under the northern headland there is a small indentation that we... call the Grotto. It has a grassy knoll at the top end where a couple can have some private time. Maybe we could have our little picnic there?’ Getting no reply, she pointed out the boathouse at the southern end of the beach. ‘I would like to see inside.’ As they walked Sam became more flustered feeling Adele’s hand sliding across her butt and again. The whole time we were eating, Glenda kept saying how she had always tried to feed Martin good food so he wouldn't have heart trouble. She said, "I've fed him good everyday for fifty-seven years and I know what my man eats. He eats right."Hearing how long she said, I asked, "How old are you and Martin? I know you two ran off to get married when you were young; what were you two, five?"Glenda smiled at me and said, "No, Steve, remember, we were both eighteen years old. That makes us both. .I was eighteen then, but the thing is: he doesn't always realise that I, too, get older. I'll always be his little sister and when it comes down to it, he'll do anything to make me happy. And the same goes for me, of course. And so we made a blanket fort."What shall we watch?" he asked, as we sat on the floor with the couch in our backs. Two high dining table chairs were on either side of us, as the support struts for our roof. The roof that would be my duvet in a few hours."Battlestar! What. As I wasexpected to, I hugged it to me after I unwrapped it."Do you like your new dolly?" Mary prompted."Yes Mary, she is beautiful," I answered as I new I wasexpected to."That's good dear. You know she is just like you, shewears diapers and even wets."After pausing a moment she continued, "She doesn't do muchelse I'm afraid, but then neither do you honey at themoment?" No, Mary," I said with shame and bowed my head.Given I had behaved myself the nurse then left us to chatin private.Once alone.