"But it's up to you, Kennedy. Whatever you are comfortable with." What are you comfortable with, Deb?"Deb met her eyes and held them. "Kennedy, unless... one or the other of us gets an outstanding camper award and the keys to paradise, this is all we'll have. Even if we both win, it will only be twice. This isn't my first time and you're not the first person I've been with. There's not much I haven't done at this table or another like it."Kennedy looked back at her and smiled slightly. "I sleep. After lunch, I kissed her good bye and went to the library. When I returned, she was working hard at her computer. I kissed her for a minute or so and she said, "I made great progress on that paper I received the extension on. I have to have it in on time and I'd really like to get it in a day or two early."I brought some carry out food for dinner. Smoked chicken, coleslaw, and a baked potato. After we finished, she said, "I need a break. Can we watch something interesting on the TV?"I surfed. Just the thought about having a spit driven throughme makes me wild.", Jennifer confessed.Susan was shocked by Jennifer's revelation.She could not imagine how a woman could find pleasure in being impaled.Just when she was about to say something, a limousine drove up herhouse and someone rang the doorbell.This was it. Both women knew it. Susanwent to the door and opened it. There he was. It was Bill in person.He had personally come to pick her up. It was so sweet of him, Susanthought. Jennifer. I said, “Don’t worry honey! I get wet spots in my pants but not as much as I did when I was younger! By the way you’re responsible for almost all of them since I first met you!”Stella said, “Oh that’s so sweet! Now what are we going to do about you?”I said, “Well I can hide in the closet and come out after you two are well into it!”Stella smiled and said, “You don’t want to frighten her, do you? Suppose you just stay right here in the living room and watch a dirty movie or something while I.