Rebecca considered herself fortunate that Frieda had spotted her first, rather than her mother or another adult. Her undignified antics at the top of ...the ramp might have mystified an adult, calling into question her authority, casting into doubt her presence as a High One. She also wondered if use of the gate had mistakenly convinced the palace of her status as a High One, thereby granting her nearly unlimited access to the facility. She had arrived in the same manner that The High Ones had. “God, we’ve been so stupid. We’ve wasted so much time.”“Best make sure we do things right from now on then.”We walked back to her house, arm in arm, and kissed again when we got there, agreeing to meet up later that night. I didn’t walk home that night; I floated.We met up later and talked for ages. The next day at school, the common room was buzzing with the news. Evidently, most people had been waiting for this. My friends all had a good word to say. Claire’s friends likewise. People I hardly. “Looks like somebody’s been having some fun.” said Andrew. Their grandfather’s crotch still had dried jism on it, and there was a definite aroma of stale sweat and sex in the air.“Grandpa’s been rode hard and put away wet, wouldn’t you say?”Andrew nodded. “Did you notice anything else unusual about him?”Toby gave his brother a confused look. “Like...?”“Like his cock and balls are shaved.”Toby’s jaw dropped. “No! Really? Like a porn star? Holy shit!”“You didn’t notice?”“No! Jesus!” Toby glanced. It filledme with joy that he should want me again. Our combinedlust was like fire.He fucked me simply and hard, and once more we shared ourorgasms in my once lonely bed.We showered together; so sweet, so romantic. Was romancepossible between a 40-year-old woman and seventeen-year-old boy? After that night, anything was possible.We soaped each other, and then we kissed for a while, ourwarm soapy bodies sliding over each other.It was unbelievable to me, but he was hard again. I hadforgotten what.