“Let’s just go for our root beer and burgers.”“It’s kind of early to eat. How about Putt-Putt?”“Sure,” Dale said.“Let me tell Liz. W...en we finish mini golf, I’ll come back and get the girls and take them home.”I found Liz and Emmy on deck chairs, chatting with two college guys. I wasn’t surprised they were attracting attention. Both were wearing the skimpiest bikinis they could get away with. I noticed that Emmy had filled out nicely since the end of the previous Summer and was actually pretty. “Hello,” I said. “I don’t know if you know who I am or not,” I started, but she nodded and cut me off.“You’re Matt. I’m Tricia,” she said quietly. She was pretty, but carried herself in a very shy manner. She bowed her head and let her mousy brown hair fall across her face like a screen.“I know. You’re in a couple of my classes. Look, I found out about the rumor about you and me over the weekend. I just wanted you to know I didn’t start it. I’m really sorry if you got hurt by it.”She looked up. ’ ‘Oh, fuck that.’ Iris shook her head once before she headed out from the overhanging balcony and started running down the alleyway. The streets were still wet and somewhat slippery, as she splashed across puddles. Her pants quickly got drenched but she paid them no mind and just brushed her long blond hair out of her face and kept going. There was no place she could run to however, she refused to go back home. That would lead them straight back to the rebellion and to those she cared about. " His arms went round me pulling my body towards him his mouth opening as it came near to mine. It felt good to be in a man's arms after three months, but also very strange knowing that it was my friend's husband and that she was sitting on the bed watching everything we did. It also felt a little too intimate kissing him. I had just got used to the fact that Carey was going to let him fuck me, but somehow cuddling and particularly kissing seemed wrong. I held myself a little stiff avoiding his.