M. -12:00 P.M.-your school will supply you with reference books to take with you,then Mr Nzama will use your laptop and printer to 'scan' your work-se...nding the results back by your e-mail-then the teachers at your School back in Brighton can 'mark' your results-then in turn send them back to be viewed by Mr Nzama on your laptop!isn't that ingenious!'-Sharon didn't like the thought of having to continue to do 'Schoolwork' while on holiday!but this was better than nothing!'you a genius dad!' she. “Elizabeth made arrangements to see the gynecologist. You know she only comes over to the main island 3 times a year.”I was still a bit mystified. “Uhh ... Without trying to pry, is there something wrong or... ?” I asked.Jennifer started to laugh. When she finally settled down she asked “Do the words ‘birth control pills’ mean anything?”“Oh ... Oh! So are you saying...” I started but Jennifer finished the sentence, “ ... that soon you can stop using condoms. The answer is yes!”The thought of. Faith's instincts kicked in, and she was suddenly in front of me, ready to catch me as I fell. Her arms wrapped around me as I crashed into her. I fell down on top of her, and we both hit the ground. My momentum threw my head forward, and my face met hers. Our lips connected, and we froze in surprize.I recovered first, but I felt how soft her lips are and, without thinking, I pressed my lips harder against hers. She blinked in surprize, then her grip around me tightened and she kissed me. Once again, on contact, the sparks flew. Leaving the coffee shop after several hours of lively banter, I was once again plastered against something hard. This time, pinned between his body and the back of his truck. His kisses were hot and deep — stirring things deep between my loins. As his tongue ravished my lips, the fire of insanity ran through my veins."I got an idea," he hesitated, when he finally pulled away. "I want you and I want you now."His hungry admission made me hesitate and ideas.