I fell asleep Sunday night with that bag on my mind. I woke up Monday with it still on my mind. I decided to stop obsessing about it, and just transfe... everything into a tool box, then put a lock on it and leave it in the truck. That would last only until I found a place to store it. One that met all my requirements. Even that would have to wait Hugo wanted to check on a lead he got over the weekend."So someone told me there was a lot of activity out in the Dismal," he said."The Dismal?" I. Reg wanted todevote full time to finding the guy.Reg and Ashley delayed the wedding a few more months and then Reg gaveup. As far as he knew, Matt was dead. But he had to move on with hisnew girl, who seemed even more stressed with every passing month. Onenight, while they were getting ready for bed, She started crying andtold Reg to sit down on their bed."Reg, I love you and I can't let this go on any farther," she sobbed tohim. He tried to find the words to sound sympathetic, but they. I got into my zone and almost forgot I was naked. The sight of the other swimmers was starting to seem more normal as well. But mostly, I enjoyed the pull of my muscles and the flow of the water around me.At eight-fifteen Ms. Sprite ended the session as usual. Olivia and I had our usual quick shower, and then I headed confidently toward the locker basket where I'd left my gym clothes. As I neared it, however, something looked odd. And when I actually reached it, I couldn't believe my eyes. The. Emma falls forward towards him, panting trying to steady her breathing, putting her head on his shoulder. When somewhat calm, she starts kissing his neck, face, and then mouth deeply. It is her turn to now taste her juices on Donald’s lips and tongue.“I think we both need a little more of a shower after all that,” Donald tells her.Emma just nods, and they stand under the water spraying on them and wash each other with soapy hands again.Dried and seated for her hair to be done, Donald styles.