———- Her parents were never home. Ever since her mother took that patent infringement case and her father started longer hours at the workshop, ...Janine frequently returned to an empty house. Her older brother Damien had moved to another state for college, and since finding a girlfriend, hardly ever came home. Reaching her room, she tossed her bag into the corner, and plopped into bed, exhausted for no reason at all. Professor Dawson came to mind, nagging her about the 25 marks she would stand to. What now? My shorts were uncomfortably wet, butthat was the least of my problems. I didn't know where I was. Hell, I doubt Icould find the retirement center if you'd set me more than a block away --not that I had any desire to go back there. But if not there, then what?Should I try to find my son and daughter-in-law's house? They lived somewherein this city, but I didn't really know where. And what about this girl I'dbecome? Surely she had a family, somewhere nearby, but how would I find. I’m sorry this is such a short visit, but knowing you’re here I must come back – maybe even by myself. We could spend some ... personal time ... together.”John blushed as he conjured up a vision of Amber writhing beneath him as he plundered her hot naked body. “Yes, the next time. I’d like that a lot.”Amber saw Roger smile at her as he stood talking to some other men nearby.Amber took John’s hand and brought it to her chest, allowing the back of his hand to push into the fullness of her breasts. “Mrs. Nellie, me and my friend Samantha are swimming today; Jamis is just demanding his usual petting by the prettiest women in the world who come by,” I said.“You are a good boy Benjamin, so sweet and innocent. Enjoy the swim but know that the weatherman is saying a big storm will be here soon. So keep an eye on the skies.”“Thanks Mrs. Nellie,” I replied.“Samantha,” I started to say, watching her dare to breath at the off chance Mrs. Nellie may have peered at the two of us; of course I knew.