Darren looked disappointed but agreed i did indeed look pale and sweaty. I was shaky so much i thought it better if i ay down on one of the 2 single ...eds in Darren's room. I was silently urging him to hurry up and leave while trying to not think of his mother's naked body.As Darren was leaving Mrs B said to me she'd make me some tea and toast (even though we had told her we had breakfast at the hostel before we left when she offered us breakfast earlier) and also take my temperature.I lay in. "The gate secured to the outer edge of the doorframe. Since the doorswung in you could close the door and leave it in place as it had it'sown gate that swung open or closed. He left it closed and the door openwhen he left a moment later leaving me caged in my room. I walked overto my desk and got on my laptop.There was a message from my parents, Hi Stacy, So they thought you were a girl? I bet you have a really pretty nursery... We didn't make any deals on that front, so I hope. Rick and I were just sipping sodas and talking." Elizabeth please. I know you don't want to call me mother and that's fine, but at least use my given first name, not my initial." OK, that's fine"..."m-o-t-h-e-r." Elizabeth got up and stormed into the house.Later that evening, after dinner, Merriweather sat down with Sam Gwynn, her 49-year-old husband of eleven months. "Here honey, here is a glass of cold glass of Chablis." Thanks Merri, that's just what the doctor ordered. Honey you look a. She could see that he shielded his eyes with his hand. A huge grin lit up his face before a sharp whistle broke the silence. With an excited bark, Rambo came charging back up the beach with his Frisbee in his mouth. Rachel watched as both man and dog made a dash up the beach towards her. Her skin tingled as she watched him jog easily beside her dog. She moved back from the railing. She couldn’t help but smile when she heard the scrape of Rambo’s nails against the wooden steps and Sergio’s.