I bumped into Linda as I was walking home from the malt shop. She asked if I was going to the rodeo, and I answered no. I asked if she was going, an... for the briefest of moments, she had a look of disappointment when she also said no. Then I asked if she wanted to go see a movie (I should remember the name of the movie, but somehow, I've forgotten).We saw the early movie, then we went to a Dairy Queen for ice cream afterwards. As we talked, I realized that she wasn't nearly as happy as she. He really wanted to go round to see Simone and Greg but he hadn't got an invite and he didn't want to just barge in. Adding to the urgency was the fact that some of his clothes were still there. When the rest of the family headed for the beach his impatience overcame his nerves and he wandered across the road.The first thing he noticed that in the driveway Greg and Simone's BMW was gone and, in its place, was Monsieur Reynard's battered Renault. He was still stood dithering in the driveway when. I giggled, took hold of my dress, pulling it up quickly to reveal my bare arse, turning my head to look at them and wink seductively. An instant later I let go of my dress and continued into the foyer of the hotel, immediately going past the lady I’d seen by my room. She smiled and took a few steps in my direction and said, “You look just as good with clothes on.” I couldn’t help chuckling, smiled and continued out of the hotel. It was late September, 7.30 at night, so the light was falling. “Is that supposed to be motivational?” he called out.“Nope, just doing some maintenance.”Will rolled his eyes. After another moment, he pulled a large canteen of water out by the handle around its lid. “Here,” he said as he brought it to the front seat with him, offering her the first drink.Alaina unscrewed the top and took a long series of gulps before passing the container back to him. “Mmm, thanks!” She sighed in contentment.Will drank, then held it out for her. “More?”Alaina shook her head..