It was May 1st - May Day, or Beltane, and truth to say, I should have been here in time to see the sun come up; but I’m a lazy bastard, and only the... fact that getting dressed had been such a simple affair had kept me from being later still. I wore nothing more than a short-sleeved robe (actually an old-fashioned nightshirt made of t-shirt fabric) and I yawned mightily as I bore a goblet of wine to the meadow, there to toast the day, pour a libation, and go back home. Sometimes being a solitary. Looking around the small airstrip’s lounge, I could see iridescent blue tile paving the main concourse, which was open on two sides to the sea. The crystal-blue water beckoned to me, bracketed by a brightly-upholstered chaise lounge on either side of a terrazzo-covered deck, and the salty scent of the air coupled with the cries of gulls in the distance sealed the deal. The sights and sounds overwhelm me for a moment, and a snippet of a favorite song came to mind… ‘And watch the sun go down Hear. The soft gentle ones that made her swoon and the deep passionate ones that made her burn with desire. This kiss caused her to melt into his arms. She was putty in his hands and she knew it! Pete led her slowly down the hallway. She felt a sudden warmth when they entered the room at the end of the hall. Pete stood her in the middle of the room and kissed her again, more passionately than before. She was hungry with desire for him. She felt his hands roam over her body, unzipping her dress and. ” Replied Rory with an evil grin just being visiblein the low street lighting now becoming noticeable asnight encroached.Gaye backed up, her wet, tangled jeans restricting hermovements as they closed in. “I’m sorry. Really, I wasjust busting and had to piss before I wet myself.” Shepleaded.“To bad by the look of the mess you’re in girl.”Commented Stevie as he stepped closer blocking anyescape. “You can’t just piss on us and then walk.