I thought all afternoon about whether or not I should apologize to Heather about what had happened. On one hand, I was responsible for organizing this...year's reunion. That mean that I needed to be able to go beyond my personal feelings and make sure that each and every person has a good time. On the other hand, something deep inside of me was revolted by that woman and her huge boobs. She just looked unnatural to me. Despite the fact that I felt those tits and knew they were real, there was. It was just going on 12 noon and I decided to get myself some lunch. I made a sandwhich and my mom walked in to sit at the table. She was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and an orange top. I admired her body looking at her fine legs working my way up to her curvy upside. Damn she was hot, even more so now that ive felt her touch as short as it was. I had another awkward boner so I took my seat across from her hiding it under the table as if nothing was wrong. She sipped her coffee and. Finally, here I stood at the water's edge, eyes filled with tears. Ipulled the necklace from the pocket of my jeans, hefting the weight ofit in my hand and closed my fist into a ball. With a heart-wrenchingsob, I let it fly. My momentum carried me forward, until I was upon theground. There I lay at the edge of the water upon the soft grass, mybody wracked with sobs.Movement on the trail behind me caused me to raise my head. "Jeff? Areyou okay?"I sat up and quickly wiped my tears. "I..I. Time passed in a haze of pain and despair as Jen trudged through the trees back towards the start. When they broke out of the woods, with the tents visible across the field, streamers gaily blowing in the breeze, the sun was beginning to sink towards the tree-tops. Walking steadily, but not quickly, along the path they had managed to get back in less than two hours. Scrambling over hills, through ravines and past thickets, it had taken Jen all of the morning and into the afternoon to cover.