She answers the phone, it sounds like she just woke up. "Did I get you up?" I ask her. "Well kind of, I was taking a nap." She didn't need to explain ...why she was tired. I was sure that Pete had her tied most of the night and she didn't sleep well tied. I could feel myself getting wet at the thought, but there was also a tight spot in my stomach of jealousy. "I want more!" I said in a bold voice. "What do you mean?" "I don't want you two to hold back, I want to feel more. I trust you both that. To a man, the locals were dressed in khaki pants, with pressed creases so sharp you could cut slices in the newspapers they were all reading. Starched button-down off white shirts with breast pocket protectors filled with ink pens, sharpened number 2 pencils and a slide rule.They all wore deck-shoes, and that felt odd to me; 55 miles to the ocean and all these academic looking old men are wearing deck shoes.Off in the distance, a bell clanged. Down the street a horn tootled.Like puppets, the. I lost my footing and balance as I crashed under the water. It was cold but was refreshing from the heat but it still sent a shock through me.As I burst to the surface and wipe my face I can hear the girls laughing. “Oh I’m gonna get you both!” I grin as I clear my face again and crash towards them.They screech in mock fear as I catch up with them. The small valley is filled with the sound of bodies slamming into the water, splashing, laughing and shouting.To say there was a few gropes here and. ' Misty said leisurely reaching her tiny hand between his legs and gave a gentle squeeze.He just smiled and leaned to kiss the top of her head. 'It was all my pleasure, ' he replied enjoying the soft scent of her hair in his nose. 'By the way, try not to touch me or get to close until the other guards get to know you, ' he added with concern in his voice as he opened the large door.Misty heard laughing and so many curse words she couldn't count them all. 'Oh my God!' She said as her body began.