There is still one more thing I got to see!"Carolynn said. I was getting scared again waiting for her next words. "Iwant to see your lovely self in th...t little yellow number," She said as Ibreathed a sigh of relief."You got it Carolynn!" I said as I spun around in my heels back towardsthe dressing room.I removed my pants once again. I put on the yellow dress I had my eye onand made my way out to show Carolynn. Looking in the mirror I wasspeechless. So was Carolynn since I didn't hear her say a. With skin like this they should have been brown.She had the notebook and camera that gave her away as one of my clan. You record things on your phone these days but I and some of my fellow veterans take a notebook along, just in case.“Journalist?” I asked.“Visiting,” she replied, shaking my hand. “You?”“Resident,” I said.I was about to ask her name when the event organizer came along and boomed, “Trudi Travel. How the hell are you, my dear?”I sat back and got my camera out to check the light. In the evening, he went for a 3-mile run. Matt was still too sore and bruised from his ordeal to go running with him, which was too bad because Ryan loved exercising with him. They were both in fabulous physical shape, and of course always ran or worked out shirtless, admiring each other the entire time. However, when Ryan returned to his master bath, Matt joined him in the shower. Ryan laid him down on the bench in the shower closet, set a few shower heads to a pulsing massage setting, aimed. I continued, "Well, we share the same view, but you are part of my view, making it so much more beautiful than it could be without you." Oh, come on, Nick, you are so sweet," she replied. "Your company and sweet words are really what counts to me. And if it makes you feel better, I am really having a great time." Thank Goodness," I said as I kissed the palm of her hand a controversial kiss. "That's my greatest reward."We walked a little more near the lake and then we drove home. My father was.