Then there were smaller eruptions, and more screams, andthe come began flowing out of Cal like running waterright into Joan’s wide open mouth. A...fter a while, thecome slowed to a trickle and then to drops.Joan pulled herself free from Cal. Because the pillowswere elevating his lower body, she easily pushed himover onto his back. Wendell kept filming. She crawledonto Cal and sat on his stomach. Cal had his eyes openbut wasn’t totally awake. He was blinking, but he seemedto be in a. .. something he'd never felt coming from another person before. More than once he'd thought to himself "I could get used to this."That all this had changed him, somehow, was something he knew in his heart, but couldn't describe, except for one thing. When he started the ride to Wichita, his only intent was to find the town. Then he'd thought about what he would do once he'd found it. What popped into his mind was that he should just keep moving. It's what he did, after all. He was a cowboy, and. " Without waiting for Cindy's reaction I dropped my briefs and headed into the surf.Out past the breakers I relaxed and floated on my back. Mr. Pecker was now on the lookout for Mistress Pussy. For about a minute I was on my own. "Mel, help me. I can't get through the waves," called Cindy. On the shore the mutt was barking at Cindy who was taking a bit of a pounding by the breakers with hair straggling down her face and plastered to her head. She called again, "Come get me Mel."'A maiden in. Mike and Karen are on their way in.”Having seen everyone drive up, Martin had told him nothing that he hadn’t known. Jerry called back, “Good.”Martin made his way to the front of his store and slipped into the chair beside Jerry. He looked tired and said, “Another day another dollar.”“You look tired. How’s school going?”Martin was worried about passing his classes. They were far more work than he had anticipated. High school had been a breeze compared to college. He answered, “I have a test.