.........?" I hopped on the pushbike, trundled across, then texted I was outside. She opened the door,said "Glad you got here, cos somethings happened...in the house. A kitchen cupboard door had fallen off & she seemed almost at breakdown point. I asked her what was wrong & she began to explain that her BF & her were just about finished, how she felt he was cheating. We put away the groceries she then offered me a drink,cos she was popping a bottle of vino. I obliged her & after this we just sat. We spent the rest of the morning waterskiing after getting offshore and were having a blast. Around 12:30 I brought the boat to a shallower area where I knew there was a wreck that we could do a little snorkeling around and anchored the boat.My wife starting breaking out the lunch that we had brought as the rest of us set up the table and rearranged the cockpit chairs to eat. Since the weather had warmed up nicely and we were no longer speeding through the water on skis, the skins that we were. And that's where Ray comes in.I've known Ray since we were both around 5, we've been friends for so long that we think of each other as brothers, though there's no way anyone would ever think it considering Ray's Hispanic and I'm white. But like brothers, sometimes we fight. Even though my life changed a lot when I left my home and went to university I always tried to keep that closeness with Ray. He'd been spending more time at my Moms house, helping with the cooking and cleaning and. And shopping is in fact where they were when Goldie found their house. Goldie approached the house with care. She was wet, cold, shivering and her stomach had just started growling. She was in no shape to fight off another amorous attacker and she wanted to scope things out before announcing herself.Besides the house looked kind of creepy.She stuck her head in the door and immediately smelled food smells. She stepped inside and listened intently. All she heard was her own stomach growling.Very.