It looked like a person, alright.I'd come to the conclusion that it was, in fact, a person, dressed inblack, with either dark hair or a hoodie. I was...'t going to learnanything else from staring at a few blurry pictures, and dwelling on itwas beginning to give me another headache. I turned on the TV, let thedroning combined with the music provide background noise, and whipped outmy phone.Reddit. Nada. Facebook. Nada. Nothing on the internet was reallycatching my attention. Sulyn was. Crystal needed a break from the grind. She decided she deserved a vacation.A little background on the women ... Brenda is a blond, works as a realtor, and is the prettiest of the girls, she has a great body to top it off, the groom is a lucky bastard. Tanya is a brunette, a bit chubby from producing three kids, but her tits are to die for. Carol is a plain looking dirty blond and her best asset are her legs, she's the tallest.Their flight was uneventful and check-in went smoothly. Crystal made. . Just . . . Stuff . . .’ I answered, blushing harder now. ‘Sylar?’ I did not have to say anything. My cheeks were a bright pinkish red now. He chuckled and continued. ‘What about?’ ‘Umm . . .’ I laughed nervously. ‘Are you sure you want to know?’ He chuckled heartily at that. ‘Sure . . . Why not?’ I giggled and started giving him the mushy stuff that no one really likes to hear. ‘Ummm . . . His kisses, his touch . . .’ ‘Hmm . . . He that good of a lover?’ He asked curiously. Getting over. Marsha had sent Danny a long shopping list and he had wisely brought along a number of stackable boxes. They spent almost an hour at the supermarket to get everything, and then another hour to stow it all away safely. By then it was time for supper, so Danny took over Larissa while Helen whipped up omelettes and cut up French baguettes. They enjoyed a relaxed meal on the back porch and afterwards went for a stroll down to the beach.Larissa was ecstatic seeing her biggest sandbox ever, not.