I peered out to see what had gotten everyone’s attention…it was you standing there in your Speedo one piece. A look of relief showed on your face...when you saw me, and you uttered embarrassedly,” You have my locker key, I pinned it to your towel.” “Ahh here it is,” as I stepped out of my stall. “So this is what the men’s showers are like,” as you gaze around at the half dozen naked men, all intently watching you, and getting slightly aroused, including myself. I offer,” Since you are here,. . , and worse.I looked for somewhere I could put her down, a bed would be nice, a couch would do. To the left, a Mens store, not good, to the right, what the hell was 'Bling', ah, two up on the right, a Women's store. I walked straight in, aware of a small group of wannabes following, they grouped around the entrance waiting for the camera to show so they could have their 2 seconds of fame or see the police haul me away in cuffs so they could tell their friends about ... The Mall Rapist.'Thank. All the wildly inaccurate fantasies that tend to spread amongst almost four thousand passengers and crew when none of them has a clue as to what did actually happen. Well that wasn't strictly true of course. One person knew exactly what had happened to the poor woman.And I wasn't saying a fucking word...Sadly, I wasn't able to tell the rest of the passengers that the poor dead woman wasn't worth grieving over and the mood on the ship became rather sombre for the last leg of the cruise back to. ”In a way. I knew that my threat was a hollow one since Laura had made it clear that we should get back together. But neither Jennifer or her attorney protested, so I continued.“My point is that if I’m the one who is going to be Mike’s father, I want to make sure that there is no possibility that Austin Thaddeus Whelan the 2nd could someday come and claim his rights. I’ll not sign the birth certificate, but I may consider adopting Mike. If that is not okay with you, please say it now, and I.