"This is my daughter, Jaclyn." Hello," I added, looking at both of them.They both nodded and waved."As I said, this is Nathan and Tommy, but they have...work to do, and they do become distracted from time to time and take long lunches too," he whined, before pulling my arm a bit. "So, let's go now." Okay, Dad," I whined, coming into his office with him.I sat down on the couch he had in there, and he sat at his desk. He also left the door open, so I could see out there, but just the fronts of. Flags were lowered to half-staff. Men, some grizzled old veterans, others self-important politicians, stood at podiums and made speeches honouring those who died in all the wars America has fought. It used to be a day of patriotism and nationalistic spirit. Unlike Flag Day, or Independence Day, Memorial Day was not for America's collective vanity; it was not a day to pat ourselves on the back and espouse all the ways Americans dominate global affairs. Nor was it for recognising the service of. We ate what little breakfast there was, and then, just a few minutes before it was time to leave, I got my clothes out of my book bag: a pair of cotton bikini panties and my new dress. I went into the bathroom to dress, so that I could surprise Mark, and when I came back out, his jaw just dropped. I loved his reaction! ‘Oh, my Lord, Jen, you look awesome!’ And I felt it, too. I’d never, ever worn a dress shorter than well below my knees, and this one was five or six inches above. Rachel said. Time to run. As I sped quickly, I could feel them gaining. Until I was.. Swallowed. Yes swallowed. The idiot shark swallowed me. Not chewed or bitten but swallowed. Maybe it was elderly and didn’t have any teeth or something. As I slid down its throat, the bright pink hues of the stomach lining greeted me. And with a loud splash, I ended up in those tasty juices of his. Great. As I slowly started to dissolve in the Shark’s stomach, I frantically tried to swim out. But it was too slippery. As my.