I could feel someone above me, I didn’t feel their bulk but their presence all the same I know I’m not alone. Sure enough I heard him say “awake... are ya sweets”. His friends came over when they heard him speak. One voice spoke “it’s about dang time, let’s get this party started.” The other responded with a laugh “if the trucks rockin don’t come knockin and this truck is gonna be rockin till morning.” The one that was in the truck with me leaned down and licked my shoulder, slowly moving his. After two days, I had contacted the people Aunt Deb had named, and before long, I had well over a dozen interviews across Tampa and St. Pete. I was beside myself as the offers kept rolling in, and it was time to celebrate. Aunt Debbie wanted to celebrate by showing me a good time as she began conjuring up many ways how we could relish the new possibilities."Where are we going?" I naively asked."Somewhere special." Aunt Debbie replied.We both had dressed up for the evening as Deb wore her usual. Before long, she was thrusting her hand into herself, biting her bottom lip and struggling to keep her eyes open so she could finish Bens story. She was breathing heavily and was too distracted to notice the bathroom door swinging open. She thought that maybe she should take a picture of herself to send to Ben, or maybe take a video. She was too distracted to even see an eye peek inside the stall door that she had neglected to lock. Maybe she should call him up so he could hear her moaning. With the kitchen and table cleaned up, I took Cindy's hand and lead her to the front door of the house and opened it, "Ron, what are you doing?" I've got to bring my wife into our new house the right way." But we have no clothes on to go outside." Good, because our clothes need to come off when we get inside anyway and we are all ready undressed so it makes it easier to just come in and not have to remove them again like we have all ready done, if that makes since." I then stepped out pulling.