But I can't wait much longer, I want to spendevery day with you. I want us to move in together. I want us to finishthis pact that we started and hopef...lly it will be the first of many."I felt a tear roll down my face. It was a very sweet idea. Sure, it wasprobably a bit soon to talk about moving in together, but I was startingto feel the same confidence that Jay seemed to have that we belongedtogether and I felt a little bit terrible for implying that she would tryto move on to other guys now. She was a very competitive girl. We finished our meal and headed back to their house. Vicky and I sat on the couch with Logan setting in between us at times and other times climbing all over her mom and running to her room and back. Bedtime came and Logan had to get a bath and get ready for bed. Vicky had to help her some and she came out after her bath and walked up to me and held her arms open and I leaned forward and she hugged me and placed a peck on my cheek and thanked me for dinner.. As usual, I had breakfast with my parents and they seemed to linger longer than normal over their coffee and morning paper. Finally, they were heading out the door for work amid goodbye hugs and kisses to each other and me. I made a beeline to the shower and made sure every inch of me was cleanI splashed on some cologne and dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt and then opened the garage and commenced to wait. The minutes seemed to drag by until I heard Valerie's powerful muscle car pull into the. Aunt Karen asked everyone to join her in the living room for a discussion. Nothing seemed serious and Jay was relieved that nothing was mentioned about the incident at the pool. Not yet anyway! Aunt Karen asked Donna to explain exactly what happened at the poolside.Karen explained, "this may sound awkward but we have had our new pool for two years, both you and Jay have been there occasionally but not often. There is a reason that you know Karen, but Jay doesn’t. For the most part when I swim.