”“If you’re sure.”“I am.”Our conversation about Fawn, about what Jessica had known, and how I felt, had run right into having to walk her ...o work. And given the night shift, and her emotional state because of the accident, I didn’t think it was necessary to talk about it immediately. Fawn was safely in New York and I was here. We needed to resolve our disagreement over what should have been said and when, which was a common theme recently. Unfortunately, we couldn’t see Doctor Green this week. With Matts brother in town for the weekend, I figured many family events would happen and I would not see him much. It was likely better off this way regardless, as I did not want any questions as to why I was spending every second with him. My little brother would also appreciate me spending some time with him too. He had friends in the area as well, but always liked hanging out with me when I would let him. It was hard to not think about the previous couple nights, and I think the following. He turned to me and said quietly "I think that deserves a blowjob" I retorted "You'd have the hole the putt too for that!"Our playing partner never knew why Bill seemed more excited as his ball disappeared into the hole, clenched fist Ian Poulter style! LolBill thinks about sex more than me and seems to be permanently horny. A couple of holes later, while our playing partner was in a bunker, he mentioned he had seen what he thought was a disused cow shed on the drive in ...and winked. I was. First, I ran to our room, assuming that's where she'd be going, but she wasn't there when I arrived. She didn't seem to be anywhere along the way either.We all decided to split up to search for her. Shawn, Matt and Emily went one way. Brad and Joe went another and I retraced my steps back to the pool to see if she returned there. I had hoped that splitting up would increase the odds of finding her, but so far, it's been fruitless. In fact, I haven't seen anyone for a while now. It's like.