I realized quickly, that girl had to be at least fifth-grader (11-12yo). I was not sure, that I really saw correctly maybe girl was only waiting fathe... at door and they were not coming together. I wanted to be convinced and therefore stayed longer at pool to wait, when father and daughter will finish swimming. After almost hour, when I had just drunk coffee in poolside café,, I noticed, that girl is leaving, but father stayed to swim more and waved to daughter. To my big surprise girl. About one hour later he started touring the mall looking for the shop to purchase the bag.The store bag was on the 2nd floor of the mall and less than twenty minutes later Alan has the trolley he was looking for, and 150 dollars less. The blue trolley he has purchased was really big, the largest model that was on sale: high 1.2 meter high, 1.0 meter large, 90 cm deep with a big America Tourist tag on top. It looked well built and robust and the zip on the sides looked of good quality.Like done. "That was strange," I said. "Sad I think, not strange. Maybe spiteful and dangerous for one's reputation, not to mention embarrassing, but I don't know about strange." "Didn't you say you knew her?" "Who?" "Sylvia Harper, Chantelle. Get with the program." I winked. "I think I've seen her here before. I just can't put my finger on it." I suddenly realised a lot of time had passed. "Oh shit," I said, looking at my watch. "Shouldn't we get going?" "Yes of course. I'll have Adrian bring the limo. I think we probably just used some muscles for a different purpose inside. Your body's not used to something coming in that hole." Oh, Wes. Don't be so gross." Leslie. First of all it's part of your body, so there's no way it could be gross. Second, if I do something to you that hurts, no matter what, I need to know about it and I'm going to take care of it if there's any way I can. I know I haven't been holding up my end of the bargain for the past few years, but I took responsibility for.