Then she will be Cheryl, legally. So,let's get that bit out of the way."He pushed the papers and showed Cheryl where to sign. In her new smallerlett...r and slower handwriting she signed 'Paul Crawford' for the lasttime in her life. Next to it she signed "Cheryl Crawford" and pushed thedocuments back to the attorney.Clearing his throat, the attorney said, "The next order of business isthe divorce decree. I can now see the reason for it, so I won't go intomy usual spiel of reconciliation. This. Paul looked back towards his sister and her friend, and then back at Yumi. "Everything okay?" He asked, but the petite Asian girl just shrugged. "Not sure. I'm going to find out, and I'll tell you later okay?" She asked, and Paul nodded, before reluctantly leaving. Turning back around, Yumi sighed, pepped herself up, and walked over, looping her arms through Roxy's and Maddie's. "So. Let's go look around huh?" She asked, and pulled the two of them along, without giving them the chance to. Not being very good at sports anyway, I tried to avoid working up much of a sweat, and so I could usually just change out of my gym clothes back into my regular clothes without venturing into the showers. The incident I had told Dr Farthing about tonight, however, happened after one of those rare classes where I couldn't avoid the showers.We had been playing football, and I had dirt and grass all over me from all the times I had been tackled or just casually knocked over during the class. I. We were both late that day, my mouth smelling like strawberries, hers smelling like cantaloupe. Hopefully breakfast disguised the scent of passion drenched pussies, not that either of us cared overly much. We were young, and in love and even knowing what was to come, and what had already come to pass, muted my joy. “I am glad I found you again, Alice. I was worried.” “You know that you’re fated to lose me over and over…” “Shush. Not today. Perhaps not tomorrow, or the tomorrow after that. For.