We had a great time and held hands walking out of the park until we got in a cab. As we got into my car at the Italian restaurant lot she asked me if ... had picked up the package from her office. I did not remember but a quick search of my car told us I had not. ‘We need to go back to my office and I will need to get a cab home. I missed the last bus.’ ‘You take a bus to work?’ ‘Yes, I do park and ride. It is cheaper and I am a panicky driver. Rush hour traffic eats this small town girl’s. God this can't be. Dani, on her way to church ... Dani was in an accident, a a ... wreck on 216. Momma just said ... Sheeee's gone." She looked up at me for a second and then buried her face on my shoulder and just cried.For what seemed like forever, I just held her tight and ran my hand along her head and around her shoulder and upper back. A couple of times I thought Kaleigh was getting herself back under control, only to start sobbing again. While I only met Danielle Smithson twice, I knew. Living in Austin changed us—in retrospect, mostly in ways that weren't so good. It seemed that each plus came with several minuses. Boating, and the associated fishing, was great. There was any number of good lakes and rivers to fish. Restaurants and nightlife were also great, as would be expected of any city with a large, world famous university and all the extras that being a state capitol added. The climate was good ... though not like the wine country in Northern California. The weather. Not to mention you could see her whole ass as the back absorbed into it.This was only the beginning, about a month after that i was waiting by the toilets for a friend but while i waited i could hear something close, as if it was around the corner.I took a peek around the corner and saw that Sarah was about 25 meters away kissing somebody in the bush and i could see her pink and white panties as clear as days could be from her skirt being so high up.I guess she put it up for him to look slutty.