It was great having you on board".Paula and Lara went round and kissed all the crew before being lowered. Mark and Quinton were to come with us to sai... the launch, and to bring it back."Don't forget to unlock me" I almost squealed!"Just get on board the launch and Sid will give you the key, but get a move on" the Boss growled.When we were settled in the launch, Sid leaned over the side of yacht and called to Paula "Here catch", and threw the keys to her. Almost inevitably she missed. I tried to. It appeared to be thumps on pads, like the one's in the gym, perhaps. He moved toward the main gym, along the lit hallway. To his left were the multiple doors leading into the gym; to his right, the equipment room.Another thump, more clear this time, and definitely from the gym.Glen opened the door, and looked in. The gym was dark. He stepped in and let his eyes adjust. In the darkness, at the far end of the gym was Mike Mazzy. He was leaning against the stack of wrestling mats against the. Abby and Brad exchanged glances looking at Tiffany’s cleavage. Her tight blue jeans covered a small ass and slender legs.“I hope that just because our boyfriends play against each other doesn’t mean we can’t be friends,” Tiffany offered, her blue eyes sparkling under the fluorescent lighting.“I’m sure we can. I think we’ll end up having to be the referees between our two guys off the ice too,” Abby added, moving closer to Tiffany.“I’d sooner watch you two hot-looking chicks wrestle than Brad. Michael gave me a slap on the shoulder and a twenty.We left.With each passing day, Stacy and June got slightly more frenetic. Since I knew that my kisses calmed her down, Stacy was nearby every chance she had.Eventually, the DNA results came back. I had been getting the mail before June every chance I had. I put the rest on the kitchen table, and I took the results up to my room where Stacy was waiting.It felt like a single sheet of paper inside the envelope."So, open it already!" my fiancée.