I stashed the beer in the truck and joined her in the grocery store. She was already in line. I examined what she’d picked out and dashed off to gra... a couple more things that I wanted.Back at the room we put everything that needed cooling in the cooler with some fresh ice. Marjie turned on the television and flipped through the channels. I called my brother and told him where I was. I hadn’t told him about Marjorie yet, since there hadn’t been any opportunity. It didn’t seem like a good time. The only thing different about the day is that it was his little sister's birthday, so he had gotten up early and put in extra effort. He had always thought that his sister, Alisha, was a very attractive young lady, a thought which had always caused him to feel somewhat guilty. But in all honesty any guy would think this too. She was about 5'3, 32C-24-32, at the most she weighed 105, tanned skin with short dark red hair and deep blue eyes. Unfortunately, she knew that she was hot, and grew up. "Oh, of course, shewatches the motor racing. I'll just have to text her."She typed her message and then sent it.Paula had of course got her phone switched off so that she could watchthe race without interuptions. It wasn't until the race was over thatshe turned it on and found Kelly's text message."Fancy coming into town tomorrow? Call back with your answer," she read.Paula called her back only to find her voice almost drowned out bymusic."You like you music loud, don't you?" asked. ” I paused for a moment. “I wasn’t exactly thinking straight at that moment.”Col sensed the tension in me. “OK, I just wondered, that’s all.” He eyed me speculatively, trying to make sense of what he had seen and heard.Eventually, “Are we going to tell anyone about this?” His voice was soft but tight with underlying tension.I tensed up, swivelling to look directly into his face. “No.” It was almost a shout of fear. I took a breath to calm myself. “Please, please don’t tell anyone. I don’t know.