The afternoon went as follows…As the meet host, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the speedo party on the mornin... of the meet. Proceedings kicked off with us all meeting in the beer garden of my local pub (let’s say at Bondi)… as some of the guys are not out, the pub of choice is a straight pub to avoid any anxiety such a meet might bring on. So 2pm rolled around and the guys turned up one by one at the designated meeting spot in the pub. Some had been to. We were put up at a Guest-House, which was a huge private bungalow belonging to a local rich farmer. The two-storied bungalow was maintained in superb condition. Unlike metro homes, the rooms of the bungalow were huge and clean and the washrooms & toilets were big & surprisingly equipped with all modern fittings like the geyser & the showers.We were extremely tired & hungry after completing the first half of the day’s program and we all returned to the Guest-House for the group lunch. We had. With him, he saw what was there between them but put her fears first. In all of the times where she would have walked away from him, he stayed patient and didn’t push her anymore than what he thought she could take. In her heart of hearts, she wanted to believe that he was waiting until she was ready. Ready, what joke. She was more than ready for him and tired of battling herself. Doing what she knew must be done, Hadley walked over to the windows and grabbed the sole empty canvas she always. "I don't know what I was thinking, but you have to admit Pop's lost some weight lately, he looks pretty good." Yes he's a lot fitter," Rori said."And friskier," Claudia shook her head and then she blushed when she realized she had said that in front of her daughters, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter.They all three laughed, "Go Pop!" Rori smiled."God, that's more information than I needed to know," Angel muttered."Like father like son," Amanda smirked."Oh Stop it!" Rori said.The organ music.