"Sure Jeany, I guess your old man wouldn't mind if he knew you were with me." He turned off his lights but left his engine idling. "I'll hang around down here until I've cooled all these young studs off enough to give 'em blue balls. I'll give a toot when I'm ready to split."

Jeany stumbled out of the patrol car and hurried past the cars that were parked at the edge of the lot. She went up the moonlit path that wound the final hundred yards to the lookout at the top of the hill. The cool air brushed her cheeks, refreshed her. She felt better leaving her uncle's raw remarks, the sweating carloads of adolescents. She just couldn't get all hot and bothered about that stuff. It would drive her crazy if she let it get to her. But she wasn't far down the path when she heard a girl's soft moan from somewhere in the bushes. She went ahead slower, holding her breath to hear more. And though she knew what was probably happening, she couldn't stop herself from approaching the place between the scrub oak bushes that opened to a secret patch of wild pass. The spot was ringed with bushes, hidden from sight. But the moan came again and she knew that there was a girl in there… and a boy.

"Ohhhhhhh… darling!" the girl moaned. Jean was on her hands and knees now, pushing her head through the opening in the thicket. It was like some force within her had taken over and was making her peek almost against her will. The moon came out from a cloud then and Jeany almost gasped out loud.

It was Rick! Her own brother! And underneath his lanky body was Lynn Scott, her first cousin on her mother's side of the family. And of course Lynn was Rick's cousin too!

"Oh, Lynn! Ohhh, baby. It's sooo good," Rick whispered. Jeany blinked from where she peeked through dense branches. She could see that Lynn's slender legs were straight up in the air, bent slightly at the knees.