But she could remember a time when it was dark blue and brand new.She could remember picking it out in the store just like it was yesterday. The store...is long gone now, just a ghost of a memory where a parking lot now stands.She smiled to herself as she ran her fingers along the threadbare surface of the towel, as if she was caressing an old friend.She sat down carefully on top of it, her gaze turning to the surf ahead of her. The soft crash of the waves on the shore made her feel sleepy, but. " She sobbed into his neck.Derek was beyond angry, seeing her cry was one of the worst things he'd seen, he hated seeing her upset. He did the first thing he thought of, he kissed her, he kissed her deep and slowly and she kissed him back, he could taste the tears on her lips, he lifted her by the back of her legs onto his lap, now straddling him he wrapped his arms around her pushing her large breasts against his hard chest, her hands had found his hair and held him just as close.He stopped to. I never thought I'd betelling you this, Mark, but you're gorgeous."While that word wasn't one I ever thought my wife would apply to meeither, I felt good when she said it. I was realizing just how much Iliked my new body. It felt right to me, and although I didn't know howmuch of that was my own feelings, as opposed to the pendant that I knewwas inside of me, I really didn't care. "I'll do whatever I can tohelp," I said. "And if nothing else, there's always eBay."I was referring to an. .” she shrugged again, “I guess we’ll have to be cold until morning. It won’t kill us.”We sat down against a boulder not far enough away from the three ‘friends’ whose necks I’d have liked to wring with my bare hands. They were clearly visible, even in the low light. I could see the man and his friends glancing over at us from time to time. There was no enmity in their glances, no sign they intended to do anything about our refusal, as I’d feared they might. Yet, I disliked their eyes on Cat..