"This redheaded beauty is Heather and this girl with the big boobs is Nadine." Seraphine pointed her drink at the girls as she gave her introductions.... "Would you like a cocktail, Paul?" Heather inquired with a wink. "He's not old enough silly! Do you want to get me thrown in jail?" Seraphine interjected. "Well, we can make him a virgin!" Heather debated. "He already is!" Nadine jested then shared a breathless laugh with Heather. "Ignore them, Paul. Will you help me carry my cooler? I need to. I watched as an elderly gentleman of at least 65 or more years paid for a pouch of nuts, and noticed a gold cigarette lighter in his hand as he counted out the change. He turned and walked down the lane towards me, so when he approached I asked politely if I could borrow his lighter. He smiled at me, bent towards me and lit the cigarette that was in my mouth.I inhaled on the cigarette as the gentleman said to me, "Young pretty things like you shouldn't be smoking, it'll make you as wrinkly as I. With Andy and Mary around, I did not spend full time reading, of course. But, I did spend a great deal of time on them. I was very pleased Uncle Bert had programmed me for higher and greater intellectual and memory capacities. From the heavy instruction Andy and I received from Father O’Brien in Santa Fe, and, from all the books, my view of humanity from a religious - philosophical - ethical - intellectual perspective had been greatly changed. That is what Uncle Bert wanted. I guess what. He took a ragged breath and spoke. ‘Yes Taylor?’ Taylor gulped as his hands continued their travels over her body. She opened her mouth to speak, but his covered hers before she could utter a sound. She melted into his kiss, pressing herself against him trying to make her desires known. She shook her head to concentrate finding herself artfully chained spread, staring at her own naked reflection in the mirrors before her that all showed the vulnerable girl staring back. From behind her she felt.