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In The Beginning Chapters 8,9,10,11 & 12

Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Female Teens, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 100, Source: sexstories.com

home." Mike says, "It looks bare and lonely to me." Bev murmurs, "It is beautiful, Jack." And Jackie has started looking for sea shells muttering, "It's just a lot of water." And so their quest completed for the day they now relax and walk along the beach. Mike is the first to notice that their is a high waterline along the beach where debris collects and it dawns on him that it is the tidal flow that creates it. "The tide must be out, guys. Notice how all that driftwood and weed is swept up high along here. It must come in that high." Jack comments, "Yeah, I think you're right." "Does he mean the water comes up that high sometimes?" asks Bev of Jack. "Yeah," he says, "It's the pull of the moon that makes it come in that high every twenty four hours." "Oh bullshit!" mutters Jackie quietly Mike glances at her, "He's right, you know." "Yeah, and the werewolves come out to dance by the light of the moon, too." she laughs and points out to sea, "Oh look, a mermaid!" Mike shakes his head and the others disregard her. They continue seeking shells and when Mike picks up a hand sized one they both come to hear the sea in it. Of course Jackie can't hear anything and scoffs them. By the time they get back to the truck Jack and Bev have shells and Jackie has a shiny rocks collection. Mike has his one large shell to show for his outing. He gave his other shells to Bev along the way. "Let's go for lunch. We'll save the eggs and sausage left for afternoon snack," Mike suggests. Mike and ... Jackie share a lukewarm Pepsi as they seek a restaurant. Coming out towards Shore Road again they spot a fish and chips cafe called The Wee Chipee. They swing in the wide drive. Fish and chips is a favorite of Mike's and the rest like them, too, so everyone is happy. It's old English style wrapped in newspaper and soaked with grease but Mike loves them as hot as he can stand. They bring theirs outside to picnic tables set up in the open. It's not long before the sea gulls spot them and are floating around with their plaintive cries. Jack throws them some chips and they descend in a mob. The owners curse at them and call, "Please, don't feed the birds!" They scatter whatever they have left for the gulls and leave laughing together. Mike checks the time and announces, "It's after 1400 already. Shall we start heading back to the base?" They all agree. It's been a fine outing. On the drive back Mike concentrates on learning new things about the power wagon, about it's handling and mannerisms. For instance he finds the wheel has a tendency to pull towards the ditch if he releases the wheel. Could be tire air pressure or an alignment problem. Might even be an axle or frame misalignment due to a previous accident. He has also notices a slight sag in the seat in the driver's position and thinks that might be due to wear and tear. Also he notes it needs wiper blades. He can get those right away. He's pleased to note the windows and doors are tight. No rattles or air currents inside to ...