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Noah, what are they doing here I dont know. I know the swans from up north migrate to Lake Matamuskeet every ter, but I guess they came here this time. I dont know why. Maybe the early blizzard had something to do with it. Maybe they got off track or something. Theyll find their way back, though. They t stay I doubt it. Theyre driven by instinct, and this isnt their place. Some of the geese may ter here, but the swans will go back to Matamuskeet. Noah paddled hard as dark clouds rolled directly overhead. Soon rain began to fall, a light sprinkle at first, then gradually harder. Lightning ...a pause then thunder again. A little louder now. Maybe six or seven miles away. More rain as Noah began to paddle even harder, his muscles tightening with every stroke. Thicker drops now. Falling Falling with the d Falling hard and thick Noah rog racing the sky still getting wet cursing to himself losing to Mother Nature... The downpour was steady now, and Allie watched the rain fall diagonally from the sky, trying to defy gravity as it rode on westerly ds that whistled over the trees. The sky darkened a little more, and big heavy drops fell from the clouds. Hurricane drops. Allie enjoyed the rain and leaned her head back for a moment to let it hit her face. She knew the front of her dress would soak through in a couple of minutes, but she didnt care. She did der, though, if he noticed, then thought he probably did. She ran her hands through her hair, feeling its wetness. It felt derful, she felt derful, everything felt derful. Even through the rain, she could hear him breathing hard and the sound aroused her ually in a way she hadnt felt in years. A cloud burst directly above them, and the rain began to come down even harder. Harder than shed ever seen it. Allie looked upward and laughed, giving up any attempt at keeping dry, making Noah feel better. He hadnt known how she was feeling about it. Even though shed made the decision to come, he doubted that shed expected to be caught in a storm like this. They reached the dock a couple of minutes later, and Noah moved in close enough for Allie to step out. He helped her up, then got out himself and dragged the canoe up the bank far enough not to drift away. Just in case, he tied it to the dock, knog another minute in the rain wouldnt make any difference. As he was tying the canoe, he looked up at Allie and stopped breathing for just a second. She was incredibly beautiful as she waited, watching him, completely comfortable in the rain. She didnt try to keep dry or hide herself, and he could see the outline of her breasts as they pressed through the fabric of the dress that clung tightly to her body. It wasnt a cold rain, but he could see her nipples erect and protruding, hard like little rocks. He felt his loins begin to stir and quickly turned away, embarrassed, muttering to himself, glad the rain muffled any sound of it. When he finished and stood, Allie took his hand in hers, surprising him. Despite the downpour, they didnt rush toward the house, and Noah imagined what it would be like to spend the night with her.

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