There was an enormous amount of laughing and talking (except from me) and quite a bit of mess ended up on the plastic bibs or on the floor but we had ...wet cloths ready for that.Angie was using a fork rather than chopsticks, but in every other way she joined in with the rest of us. She had great fun guiding forks full of special fried rice into everyone’s mouth and was giggling almost constantly. I guess that we’d all fed her that way at one time or another and this was her chance for revenge.. I didn't care--I didn't have to clean it up!After breakfast was over I sat up on a table to get everyone's attention."I put some heavy thought into what we're in for. We can't live off of grocery store shelves for the rest of our lives. Everything has a sell-by date. Some of it's good for five years, some two, some six months. A lot of it can be extended by quite a bit by keeping it in refrigerators, just above freezing. Peanut butter, for example, and wheat flour. Tuna fish, canned beef and. Every so often there is one of those turnouts where you can stop and watch the waves crash on the shore. As one of the turnouts come up on the left you motion for me to pull over and we do, parking my truck with the bed facing out towards the ocean. We both walk around to the back and notice a little break in the guard rail and a path that seems to lead to the beach. I take you by the hand and lead you down the path slowly as it is very steep. We finally reach the sand and take off our shoes. She reached for his right hand and guided it through the folds of her dress to her breast. She wasn't wearing a bra and his fingers closed on warm flesh, began to knead and caress her swollen nipple. Almost feverishly, Susana unbuttoned his shirt, peeled it open and began to cover his chest with kisses. She dropped her left hand again to the front of his pants, found him erect and ready, sought his mouth once more.His lips parted to admit her tongue and he wrapped his left arm around her.