I told Jim that I would be bringing another girl with me so we needed a double bed cabin. By the lake if possible. I did not want to explain anything ...et. I knew that bringing another girl was not indication of anything and they would be happy to have two girls with them. Jim said that they could do better. It seems that their uncle, right there on the resort, had build a home that was unique and we would love the home. As he explained, their uncle was traveling and the house was empty and. They sure don't want me here." And saying this softly, he crept down from the porch and walked swiftly away from the house and headed back towards Cindy's.When he arrived there, he noted the lights were off in Cindy's house, but this didn't concern him too much. He tried not to glance at Rose's front windows for fear she might be sitting there in the dark looking out at him. He wondered what he would do if she were to dash out of the house and beg him to enter, as she had done before. Would he. I was what you might call perennially early. My sister was the exact opposite. Either intentionally arriving fashionably late, or losing track of time, my sister was never early. Or on time for that matter. It made waiting for her a pain in the ass, but what could I do? She was my twin sister. At 21, I had kind of gotten used to it. “Alright, don’t pop a vein Sam. Just getting the last thing into the damn suitcase.” As she spoke I heard the zipper close and footsteps start to pad to the top of. The music slowed, almost to a standstill, and that was the cue for the waiters to get a partner to join them on the dance floor. Our two waiters came over and asked Shilla and I to join them. I hesitated at first, but with the drink and Shilla shouting, “come on!” I overcame my fear and joined them. Shilla told me to link my arms over the shoulders of the waiters and they did likewise with me. The tempo began to increase and we started to dance in a circle slowly.