Giggling she lay on her back and parted her legs as I rolled between them,"Oooh yes" she said dreamily, "Now this is what I call a breakfast!" Did you... fuck her this morning?"We were strolling leisurely hand in hand back to the hotel, intending to spend the day on the beach when she asked the question right out of the blue."Yes why?" Were you comfortable waking up next to her?" Jenny, where is this leading to?" Nowhere" she replied, but I knew differently,"Look Jenny, you're the one who wanted. Then I saw it - this thing, a thing that was beyond description. It wasas tall as a skyscraper - taller, even - far taller. There were platesof metal moving around inside of it, some larger than entire buildings.Each plate was a different kind of metal - some dark, some light, shiny,dull, and every kind of variation in between - no two were alike. Theywere all encased in this kind of stuff - I don't even know how to explainit. It was like the tissue of a jellyfish but with huge inward. We combined dinner with a movie or a play; or stayed at her place eating take-out and watching old movies on video, and ended our evenings playing a running game of Scrabble. By our sixth date she was whipping my ass by eight thousand points.My sister Faye had us over for lunch one Sunday afternoon. My brother Paul and his wife Cathy were there, too. They all loved her immediately and I knew if I wanted to keep my head attached to my shoulders that I had better treat Melody right; like I would. Poured into a comely maroon dress, her cherry-blonde hair cascaded down to her shoulders, one thick lock draping down and barely covering the left of her petal-shaped eyes in the most alluring fashion.A few minutes ago, she had offered him a fleeting glance before turning to her friends in conversation. Then she stole a sideways look from the corner of her eye. Now she turned her head back and forth more times than necessary, meeting his gaze.Brander nodded once and smiled. She paused, then.