Thomason wasn't as eager to make the loan as Harman would have liked. So Harman tried to "schmooze" by reminding Thomason how long their families had ...been friends."That's right," Mr. Thomason said. "Why your son and my daughter used to be great friends." I'm sure that they still are," Mr. Harman said. "Why my Reg was just talking about your Kar... Kathy just the other day." Really? I don't remember her mentioning him for some time now." Yes, well, umm, Reg was saying that he hadn't seen your. " So the two of you were together?" NOOO! Well not in the way you are thinking. We did demos together sometimes; we are just comfortable with each other is all. And like me, he isn't her sub anymore. He's married, has two kids and just does this camp once a year. You aren't upset that I did that with someone I knew, are you?" No, I'm okay with it. I love you and I know you love me and that nothing will change that. By the way, John and Liz finally woke up and they were still in the hot tub when. Soon I was drowsing. ‘Hello? Martin? Martin?’ It was Kiki calling. I didn’t know for how long. Too quickly I stumbled up, wobbly but concerned that something was wrong. ‘Martin?’ Steadying myself on her bedroom doorjamb, I peered into the shadows, where I had drawn the curtains shut. ‘I’m so glad you’re here.’ Kiki lay on the bed exactly where I left her. When my eyes adjusted, I saw she held up her arms for me. ‘Martin.’ I went to her, leaned over, still on my feet. Her arms wrapped around me. It was to be a short game but oh so fabulously painfully intense, she felt his hot seed spewing deep into her, and her climax hitting like a train hitting a buffer stop, there was eye rolling, gasping and a moment of groaning u*********sness as she slumped back onto her tormenters shoulder…away beyond anything she had so far encountered. Returning to our world, she sat for a long quiet moment and then slowly, oh so slowly she began to prize herself away from his un-wilting, though spent.