" You're getting big." Same thing."The sound of the front doorbell came from inside the house. Vicky considered going in to answer it. That, really, w...uld be a silly thing to do if you thought about it. Someone was outside the front of the house, so she'd be going inside to greet them and let them in so they both could come outside onto the deck. Maybe she should just walk around the house to get him? Or maybe yell for him to come out back. Assuming it was Bobby, naturally. If it was a. He was exactly where I wanted him to be. I placed my other hand on his free arm so that I had a very strong grip on him, and pushed with all my strength. He moved a little, and we both laughed out loud in playful joy. There was no way out for him now! I was determined that I would force him into the water. I continued to push using all of my might. He was on the back foot, and eventually, he gave in and he flopped backwards over the edge of the pool, splashing into the water with me falling in. Sundays and Mondays - their only days off - were spent shopping and socializing with their friends from the club. Quick visits to the Hart-Pearson research facility to appease the enzymes in their stomachs only briefly interrupted their rich schedule of wild parties, raves, shopping excursions to the local malls and boutiques, club-hopping and time spent with cute guys who captured their interest at the club. Their bountiful incomes were supplemented by wet T-shirt competitions and bikini. "Come in, my beautiful mother-to-be," I thought to her, as I scooted Izzy and myself back in the bed to make room for Mikeya. Izzy was against the bulkhead, so I didn't worry about her falling out, and her gentle snores told me that she was still sound asleep."I'm sorry to wake you, Michael. But I just couldn't bear to leave without telling you goodbye," she whispered in my ear as she snuggled into my offered arms. She was wearing a thin silk sheath that I remembered came from our escapade at.