CHAPTER FOUR
It was two days later, and Carol was feeling tinges of nervousness in her stomach as she walked into Larry Gilbert's room.
"Good morning," he said, beaming happily.
"Hello, Larry," she replied in a subdued tone.
"That's no way to greet your lover. Surely you can talk to me a little friendlier than that."
"Let's forget about what happened the other day."
"Forget about it?" he looked at her incredulously. "Come on now. That's about all I've been thinking about ever since it happened."
"I wish you would dismiss it from your mind."
"No way. This was just too fantastic."
"Come on, Larry, I'll wash you now."
"Oh yes, that means I take off all my clothes."
He looked at her and winked happily.
"Don't get any strange ideas," she warned.
"Well, I don't know if you'd call th
