So, she just rolled over and slept instead. She was able to take a few days off at Christmas and hang out with her Mom and Linda, but other than that ...it was all work. In the spring she was invited, along with many other women in the office, to a wedding shower for one of the senior associates she frequently worked with. It was an evening of silliness and drinking way too many margaritas. Near the end, the bride to be passed out little goodie bags to each of the girls with a variety of gag. "Mom" frowned but said nothing more about it. "So are you still goingshopping with the girls today?" Yes," I replied, sipping my juice while I peeked at the front page ofmom's paper. There was no mention of a missing football team, but Ihadn't really expected to see one. It was as if the reality we had knownhad somehow been shifted, and the people we had been no longer existed. Icould have confirmed this by calling my real family, but to be honest, Iwas afraid of what I would hear from them.. Clothes falling to the floor, but not in a hurried way. She was taking her time. Her armpits were unshaven, and the hair was soft and fine. I stumbled on her bra and she stopped kissing me to help. Her breasts were small and pale, her skin was flawless. She had a little more hair around her nipples; I bent and gently kissed them, lips and tongue slowly circling. As much as I wanted to move faster, she had set the pace, and I was enjoying every long minute of it.She stood me up and took off my. I carefully made my way out into the new flow.Taking a quick look around at my surroundings, it became evident that I was on a river. It must have been the one that flowed past the town and out into the ocean. I decided to head in the direction of the current in order to discover what adventures lay in store for me.After a short time, I came to an area where the river mingled with the ocean. The water at that point was turbulent, but not excessively so. With a rapid pull of my arms, I began to.