With everything that happened between us, I guess I just assumed they would be... I don't know... swingers. If it was up to Jeff, they probably would ...e, but Allie is like you about that stuff. Any time he brings it up, she just laughs and tells him to dream on. For a long time we didn't really talk about the old days, at least not directly. Then, one day, he came right out and asked me if I ever thought about what happened. Talk about a stupid question. I spent the last 20 years thinking and. ”“Really? That must have been fun.”“It was.”“Anyway. I was wondering...” it was a longer hesitation this time, “If I took a day off ... I can, you know ... could I come to see you?”I answered immediately. “Of course! I’d love to see you again.”“If I leave right after breakfast, I’ll be there about nine. Where shall we meet?”“You’re driving?”“Yes.”I gave the address I was staying at. “Why not come here? You can park, and we can talk about where to go.”That suited me down to the ground, since the. "Her sobs were now racking her body and I noticed her towel had slipped down, showing most of her right breast. My mouth went dry."Are you going to tell your father," she asked as she looked up and into my eyes."I think that would be only right, don't you?"She stared at me for half a minute. "You're right. I deserve whatever is coming to me. I understand why you hate me. Is there anyway you could ever forgive me? What can I do or say to make it right?" I'm not sure you can," I said. "How can. The brunette wasted no time in taking charge. She took him by the hand and led him to the table. “Have a seat,” she suggested, then pulled out a second chair for Gayle across from him. He sat down, and Gayle did the same. As if on cue, a tone sounded from Jeanie’s phone. She smiled as she tapped to bring up the message, and surreptitiously winked to Jeremy. “It’s Brent,” Jeanie told her friend. Gayle asked, “So, it will be four when we start again?” “Most likely,” the brunette said – her smile.