Jean froze for a moment at her touch, unsure and excited at the same time."Come," she beckoned. "It is good."He stood up and she led him along a thin ...trail in the trees and brush, stopping when they reached a small opening on the bank of the creek. Nashiimi kneeled down on the grassy edge and gestured for him to do the same. He did."The drum came from the other side of the water," she said as she pointed across the creek. "It is a special place, with many trees, birds, and animals. We will. He had on chinos, a short sleeved shirt, and his hair was still wet, but combed carefully. She had short shorts and a tee shirt on. Her brown hair was still wet, but combed back like a man's. As she walked up to him, he reached to her hair, caressing it with his hand. "The wind'll dry it." He opened the door for her, and they drove off. By the time they got to the greasy spoon down the road, they were giggling with the air mussing them up, and as they pulled up, she asked him "My hair OK?" He. We got one immediately and she barely told him the address before we were back on each other again, tongues flickering together and hands everywhere. "Eyy keep it down you too, I don't want you making a mess back there". We stopped and smiled at each other again, acknowledging we still were part of the real world, full of normal, respectful people...for the time being. It was lucky her college wasn't too far from Civic, I guess that's one advantage of living in a city of less than half a. "I kiss you, and you're my cousin." Yeah, but I'm not your dad," he said."I'm going to bed with you tonight, not him," snapped Sam."You are?" His eyes grew round in the firelight.Mallory laughed."He doesn't know?" I don't know what?" asked Randy."I'm sleeping with Uncle Bob tonight," said his sister sweetly, "and Sam has decided tonight is your lucky night too." Mallory!" growled Sam. "You are such a slut!" You're sleeping with me tonight?" Randy's voice sounded faint. Bob wondered if he might.