The rest of the afternoon and evening was spend hiking and messing around the camper. After a late supper Nancy winked at Jeane and suggested that they all hit the hay early. Josh objected, saying it was the shank of the evening and besides there was a party at the lodge.

At that Nancy said, "Speaking of shanks, Josh, let's talk about yours." That shut him up, as he quickly looked over to see if either of the kids had caught on.

Josh took Alex in back to change. Jeane quickly slipped into her baby-doll under the admiring glance of Nancy. "I can't wait," she said, just before the men returned.

Alex came back with pajama bottoms with no shirt. Josh suggested Alex sleep in the back and Jeane could take the couch. Nancy suggested that the kids could watch a little TV before going to bed, so the kids piled onto the sofa as Nancy and Josh left for the party.

On her way out, Nancy stopped by Alex and Jeane on the pretext of kissing them each goodnight, but she whispered, "In the glove compartment," to Jeane. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do," she chided in departing.

The kids sat quietly for several minutes. "Now is my chance to further my education," thought Jeane.

"I wonder what's in the glove compartment." There was only one way to find out, look. She went up front and opened the glove box. Just junk. But she searched through it and, lo and behold, she found a video. She didn't have to look closely to guess what it might be about.

"Want to watch a movie, Alex?" "I suppose so. Is it Disney?" "Sort of," she smiled back.

"Did you really like what you say this afternoon, Alex?" "Yes, it was neat." "Would you like to see me again?" "Ya, that would be great, Jeane."

She got the movie going. It was one of the Grade C-types. No plot, just screwing. It blew her mind. As she sat enraptured by the movie she totally forgot Alex was next to her. She still thought it sort of gross, but just watching brought that tingling sensation back to her loins. But the insensitivity and near violence of the men and indifference of the women, was a near turn-off for her. "It sure looks like the men enjoy that, but I am not sure the women do," she thought.