Lawrence River far below.At the registration desk, Bahn and Kit stood behind a slender woman wearing a blue, pleated skirt and sporting a red blazer a...nd matching beret. At her side was a restless preteen girl, in a yellow jumper, who was holding her hand impatiently. As the woman, who spoke perfect English, inquired of the indoor pool hours, the girl asked her, in a thick French accent, "Auntie Renee, whare 'as couzen Steph-fanny gone?"The woman looked down at her niece, smiled patiently and. So anyway for the past couple of months the sexual tension I've had for her has been getting worse and worse. Every night I sit in my bed and masturbate to the image of her naked body pressing against mine.I decided that I was going to make a move and I didn't care what happened, but my problem was my parents were always home. So Christmas was soon approaching and I decided I was going to get them a weekend trip up to New Hampshire because they loved it up there.The next week rolled around and. ." he smiled and sorta shrugged. "I don't know. Why? Don't you?" Well..." I closed my eyes for a second and took a deep breath before opening them again."What's wrong, Tiff?" Nothing," I said quickly. "I just ... I've never been on a date before." I know," he chuckled. "Your mom made sure I knew that." Oh." I nodded, wondering what else she might have said."She told me to make sure you have a good time," he told me. "And, um ... if I touch you, she'll break my fingers." What?" I laughed and. Ron had no intention of telling anyone; it was none of his business and it was not his place to try to upset the boss's plans.But that was in the future. The past was much more vivid in Ron's imagination. Herb had gone on using Cherie's increasingly willing and responsive body. Last night after dinner he had taken her into the library, just off the conference room, after the day's business had ended. Ron had passed by the half-open door by chance and seen Cleophas and Diane peeking through the.