Jimmy might be a little tame, but he was safe. And there was college in two months. Her life was really taking shape.

"Mmmmmmm, I love the way you fuck," Debby murmured, half to Jimmy, half to an imaginary Greg. "Stick it to me hard. Make it hurt."

"Hurt?" Jimmy said, lifting his head from her tits. "Hell, baby, I couldn't hurt you in a million years."

She was about to experience another climax when the telephone rang. Both she and Jimmy flinched.

"Who the fuck could that be?" Jimmy said, stopping all movement. "Hell, it's almost midnight."

"Maybe it's an answer to my ad," Debby said, squirming from beneath Jimmy's hulking frame.

"Your ad?" Jimmy said, puzzled. "What are you talking about?"

"I'll explain later," Debby said, reaching for the telephone.

While she talked on the phone, Jimmy turned to his side, facing her, and ran his fingers over the small of her back. As he listened to the conversation, however, his brows furrowed with displeasure. She was saying something about the whole weekend, and they had planned on going to the lake.

"Hey, what was that, all about?" he asked when she replaced the receiver. "And what ad are you talking about?"

"I put an ad in the paper," Debby explained. "You know, to baby-sit for weekends. I thought since it was summer and people would like to get away, I might make some money. And this lady is going to give me a hundred dollars just for two days! Isn't that wonderful?"

"Do you know her?" Jimmy asked, caution in his tone. "I mean, it could be some crazy person."

"Oh, come on, Jimmy, you're just not trusting enough," Debby said impatiently. "And besides, if it doesn't look right, I can always refuse the job."

"What about us and the lake this weekend?" Jimmy insisted, a scowl on his handsome face.

"Tell you what," Debby said, still excited from the phone call, "I'll make it up to you right now. I'll fuck you a whole weekend's worth."