The ceiling in the hallway was higher than the other rooms I had been changing bulbs in. I had been using a small step ladder, it had three steps. Wit...h the other lights I had been able to stand on the second step and reach but in the hallway I was not tall enough to stand on the second step and reach the light. As I looked up I didn't think I could even reach from the top step, plus I didn't think it would be too stable on that step, it would be worse than Kirsty up the ladder earlier that. .. You mean you and Ken were..." Jane, Mary and I were making love last night. We took a long time about it, the way we like to. She's likely to come several times when we do that. I'm sorry if it bothered you." Well, it didn't exactly bother me. It sounded so happy, so wonderful. It made me feel good. I sort of hoped you were... doing that." Jane," Mary said, "We call it making love, or screwing. I know a lot of people call it fucking, but somehow that word doesn't work for me." Yeah, I. Dougie, by the way." "Adam." "How old are you Adam? Because if you don't mind me saying, you have an amazing body." "I'm eighteen. You look in pretty good shape too." "Thanks. I'm twenty-one," he replied. I didn't know what to say at this point so I finished off in the shower and went to get dressed. To my surprise, Dougie followed me. "Are you following me?" I asked. "No," he said defensively. "I just happened to finish in the shower just after you and left my bag near where you left yours." I. He was talking to Shirley across the room, but I couldn’t see her. She put some old jazz music on the stereo, and stepped into view with a swirl of color and glitter. She took my breath away. Tall, dressed in an extravagantly provocative corset and leggings. Nothing was covered; the corset served only to push her breasts out for her man to enjoy, and the flamboyantly open panties colorfully framed her beautiful, shaved pussy. She danced. I had no idea she could dance like that. She danced.