..but my parents were married and it didn't last so what does it mean anyway?"He looked at her, and the conflict she read on his face. She knew she ha... his attention."How many lovers have you even had?"She couldn't answer that question."I take it that means none? Ruby what the hell are you thinking? You need to find a nice guy your age..."She smiled."You're nice...and guys my own age don't get me."She took one step closer to him, carefully measuring it."Come closer Devlin...please..."He. ”Her brother inspected the piece. “Wow! Thanks,” and then to his sister, “Maybe Dad will get me one for Christmas.”The clerk smiled. “Family vacation, right?”She was confused. This clerk knew they were siblings and gave her a box of rubbers?“What you also want is our Saturday Sand Pail Set,” the clerk went on. “Costs three times more when they call it a two-liter specimen container and excavator. Chuck the rake, though. Piece of crap and it damages the mollusks. Never found a golden cowrie,. ***I nervously left Robyn clucking at my make-over and waited in my room,every five minutes peeking out my window and chewing my new fake nails,my pounding padded chest jumping at every car passing the house beforeit settled down for me to continue to go over my moves and words forwhen I saw Tim.Saw Tim looking at me like this. My best of all buddies seeing melooking the ultimate... ultimate...Wait--!Geese, why am I doing all this??To get my friend -- my very best pal back, of course, idiot!It. I served him dinner, and sat in front of him. He enjoyed the dinner and the view of my cleavage. We went to sleep, and I kept thinking about they way my son was checking me out. * A couple of days passed, and Scott didn’t stop spying on me. When ever I was taking a shower or undressing after getting back from work I felt like someone was at my bedroom door watching me. One afternoon I came back from the work to pick up some files. I was hoping that Scott would be at work taking pictures of.