The local bar had given her some source of comfort as she met other ladies for a chat. All the locals knew of Dan’s trouble and were sympathetic. On... quiet evening, she was sitting alone at the end of the bar sipping at Bacardi with coke, when Harry Molson, pulled up a stool in a position that closed her into a corner. He had a bit of a reputation as a womaniser, but he was cheerful and usually bright, and on this evening seemed more ebullient than usual.He asked about Dan, and when she. She had dark skin and long flowing black hair tied up in a ponytail. she was about 5.10 or so and about 150 lbs with very long toned legs with a very ample round chest. at one point she got on the treadmill and was slowly working her speed up to a light jog. I than went and started on the exercise bike next to her and on occasion glancing over to watch her lovely tits bounce up and down as she ran. Apparently I was not as discreet as I thought because after several minutes she stopped and asked. I was distracted by the smell of him mixed with the coconut sunscreen he was wearing. It was a heady combination and very enticing. ‘Thank you for calling,’ came a man’s voice. ‘You have chosen,’ pause, pause, pause, ‘correctly! What is your team number and names?’ ‘Team 12, Chris and Tina,’ Chris answered for us. ‘Team 12, your next clue task will be found 20,000 leagues under the sea,’ and the phone went dead. ‘Ok, really,’ Chris said. ‘I really didn’t think this would be difficult. I’ve read. .. I reckon...” went on Jamahl, “that someone forgot to bring the step-ladder and had to resort to some of the strong guys in the group lugging, bumping and dragging this thing over to there. I also reckon it would have been empty a week ago making it just that much easier to move. If you give it a good hit with your shoulder, Bjorn, I think you could move it a bit even now. Go on ... have a go.”Bjorn didn’t look to sure about this but did it anyway. He gave the dumpster a good jolt with his.