“ARE YOU CRAZY?! What are you DOING here?!” she asked in a whispered yell as she opened her window.Crawling through the now open window I said, �...�Yes I’m crazy—I had to see you!”She said, “Oh my god! We have to be quiet! If my Mom wakes up…”I shook my head and whispered, “Don’t worry: I’ll be like a mouse in church—promise!I half expected Cherry to grab her clothes and put them on ‘just in case’ her mom woke up and busted us—at least then she could say that she had no idea I was coming over. They asked him how I compared to other girls. I had to smile when my own brother said that I was the best fuck that he had ever had. With a reputation like that I was determined to show his friends just how good I could be.I grabbed Tim’s hand and took him into the cabin. I had picked out the bedroom with a view of the lake and took him in there. I told Tim that if I had to be naked for two weeks then he had to be naked too. I told him to throw his clothes in my closet.Now Tim was one of my. It is burned into the collective psyche of every American with a heartbeat.But many people don't associate 8/13 with anything particular... that is, until you are reminded that it was the date of the last great Eastern Blackout.We lived in New York City which, unlike the midwest, doesn't get tornadoes - unlike the south and southeast, doesn't get hurricanes - unlike the west, doesn't get annual wild fires.What we get is blackouts! 8/13/03 was our third major one since LBJ became President.I was. I slowly brought it up beneath my silky gown. I placed his hand on my soaking wet panties. I could feel him trembling.“Luke…” I whispered.“Yes ma’am?” he asked.“Did you like what I did for you?”He nodded enthusiastically.“Do you think I’m satisfied?”“I thought,” he started, “that you were just…I don’t know,” he said. “Helping me. I didn’t know you wanted me to do.