PushState ) { $( window ).on( 'popstate', function () { var hashLocation = location.hash; var hashSplit = hashLocation.sp...it( "#!/" ); var hashName = hashSplit[ 1 ]; if ( hashName !== '' ) { var hash = window.location.hash; if ( hash === '' ) { $( '#swipebox-close' ).click(); } } } ); window.history.pushState( 'forward', null, './#gallery'. Those hours of kite-surfing and gym work-outs left him with a body to die for which, right now, Alex was hanging onto as if her life depended on it. He gently slid to the floor, leaning his broad shoulders against the wall,holding her tucked on his lap, her head resting against his shoulder and his hand gently stroking her back soothingly. ‘What did that bastard do to you Al?’ he said gently. Dray loved women and despite the fact he had a parade of them through his door, he wasn’t a bastard.. "I surprised myself and her when I wrapped her in my arms. "I'm sorry that happened to you." Randi went rigid. I was going to move my arms when she hugged me and started crying again. I stroked her hair as she cried. After a while, she settled down and snuggled into my arms."I'm sorry." Randi whispered."Shh ... That's OK." No," She looked at me, "I mean that I'm sorry for the way I've treated you."My heart skipped a beat, I pulled her closer. "I'm sorry too."She kissed me. The Earth shook, the. I lowered the volume so the girls could hear me. "I heard you both talking last night." They looked at each other, stunned, not sure what to say. "It's ok..." I said, "But I think that if you girls can talk that way, it's time for you to learn to do some of those things... who's it going to be?" "Wh... what?" Christy sputtered..."What do you mean? " "Who's going to take her clothes off?" I asked, matter of factly. "One of you has to do it." They looked at each other, not sure what to say..