." Dave pickedthrough the bags in one box and then moved to another, smaller one."Yeah. Fuck, yeah, man. I thought we had it. Pleasure Island. L....W.dropped it off last week. Remember that guy? Little freaky guy withthe cigar and the fucked up name? Looked like a tweaker? What kind ofaccent was that, anyway? Boston? Something, anyway." Dave glancedover at Craig and then back to John. His grin was fixed and the hungerwas far more pronounced. "I've been wanting to try this since. I replied to her telling her I could help her with the decorations and that I had a ladder I could bring over to help. She said "no thanks I'll manage it" and left for home.That was friday afternoon and then saturday I got a call from her telling me that the lights she put up would not work and she would like me to come over and help fix the problem. My wife was busy shopping for gifts for the family so I snuck over to see if i could help Heidi out with the problem. To my surprise the lights. Stiff curls that tempted one to touch them. I was excited when I felt my hair. I hesitatingly slid my fingers into the tendrils and felt their stiffness but dare not continue for fear of spoiling the perfection. It was a bold look even for a girl, much more for a boy. I knew I'd have to be brave to carry it off, and I hoped I was able to do just that.I looked cute, really cuteI served Mom her dinner in bed and returned to our big kitchen table where my younger brothers chatted about their day,. He popped the cork on the champagne and reached around her to hand it to her. The clouds rolled over the mountains to the west and settled in the valley.“Cheers,” he said and she turned to meet his eyes. Their glasses met as thunder rolled. She smiled and took a sip. He kissed her. The wine melded with the juices of his mouth tasted amazing and she felt the juices flow between her legs as they had so many times that afternoon.A bolt of lightning struck and startled her. They broke off the kiss.