” His grin gets even bigger at that. “I’m Wes,” he says. “Sloane,” I reply, as I pull my sports bra over my head and shimmy out of my shor...s, enjoying the sight of his jaw dropping along with my clothes. “It’s nice to meet you.” “Very nice,” he agrees, pushing his feet off the ocean floor and gliding backward through the surf into deeper water, never taking his eyes off me. I pull the elastic out of my hair, releasing my ponytail and spilling my hair over my shoulders, then I dive right in, a. After two or perhaps three seemingly eventless minutes my sisterstepped out in her underwear. She was holding a peculiar flesh-coloredgarment in her hands."Well," I started interrogating her. "Where is he?" Oh, you mean our friend Angel!" Kate said. "This is him."She held out the mysterious thing she was carrying in front of her,allowing the bundle of cloth to unfold. With a shudder, I quicklyrealized that it was not a piece of clothing at all but somethinglooking exactly like a flayed human. They could do it ahead of Thanksgiving and the Christmas rush. Jeff and Barbara’s business was important to Sid’s, and he readily agreed. Sid and Jeff were buddies, anyway. Jeff knew the way to the cabin because he had been there during the prior summer. Sid had hosted a golf outing at the Thendara course for his best customers. That had been a good time. Jeff thought the cabin might yield up another good time for Barbara and him. It was an impulsiveness that was unusual for him. The. They get this gentlemen tag like a badge of courage. If we do something for the man in our lives, we are called good housekeepers." That isn't always true," Don retorted."You would be hard pressed to find an occurance where the woman holds the door for the guy, because it isn't an accepted practice. Be right back I have to use the bathroom." As she rose to leave, Don stood up. She sat down looked at Don and smiled as he looked down at her with a questionable look on his face."Like standing up.