"How was your first sixty-nine?" I asked her as she moved on the bed to kneel facing me. "I can see why some girls like to do that. Both the guy and t...he gal can cum, pretty much at the same time." She looked at me and one of her funny grins came over her face. "I've heard girls say they don't like it. I can't understand why."I smiled and reached over to gently stroke her arm. "We've discussed this before, that what we've been doing is 'making love'. There's a difference between making love and. Let’s go get a room at the hotel up there.’Back on the beach, she took a thin cotton square from her pack, tying it low around her brown hips so as to leave a slit all the way up the outside of one thigh. I was later to find out that this was the only article of clothing she possessed. Her wet body made the thin material transparent where it clung to her. We hiked up the beach and the steep slope beyond to the car. She threw her bag in the back seat and smiled across at me as she sat back in. Alan decided to try another Alpha dish. It looked kind of like a calzone stuffed with a different kind of meat. He talked some more about his tour of the city, although covertly he left out the part where he had spent the night with Rena. He didn't think she would take too kindly to him fucking a woman and then the very next day going out with a different woman. Again he didn't know this, but she would not have been offended by that confession. It would mean that he had had sex on his date, and. I'm sorry I slapped you, but you had it coming."For fifteen minutes Carrie stood studying the soft blue wall. Is that why blue was her least favorite color? Fifteen minutes felt like an eternity to the little girl, and Carrie remembered she didn't feel any remorse. What she felt was intense defiance. If her mother wanted her to think about what she did, she just wouldn't do it. Her momma would never know. Carrie got even.Lying on the plastic-covered mattress, once again bound to the four.