He killed my best friend and my Dad arrested him."Suddenly, Abigail was guarded. "Am I going to jail, too?"This was Mike's cue. "Why would anyone want...to put you in jail, Abie?"Abigail laughed. "I haven't been Abie since I was three. My Dad calls me Abigail and the rest of the world calls me Abo." Her face went back to concerned. "But I suspected that Dad had done something. He spent most of this last week saying that Janelle had been in an accident and would not be able to swim. He was hoping. She said she would love too, and I just could not believe my luck. It felt like a dream. Only problem was she had a holiday planned with the girls. Not ideal timing, but she said she would go out with me after the holiday. I must say I was more than a little worried about my new date going away with the girls. Holiday romances happen, and I am sure men would definately want to try it on with Liz. Anyway, nothing I could do about it, I just hoped all would be fine and we would be going out. "Still that clever smile. Still beautiful, I wanted to grab her right there and feel that same closeness all over again.The rest of the night drug by so slowly. Her and I snuck a few glances at one another, almost too consciously avoiding one another. Did she feel the same way I wondered several times? Had she still felt that attraction, the bond? I had to find out so I bugged out quickly, making sure she knew that I was leaving the party.I got back to the motel and showered, tidied up the. Good Pratice, Cougers!"I took Marnie's hand and we walked through the girl's locker room to heroffice. Some of the soccer team and cheerleaders stopped what they weredoing and stared but didn't say any thing, but then they all startedtalking to my girls.Marnie had me lie on a towel on her couch in her office and got awashrag. I had left my shoes in the gym, and she took off all the wetclothes, which was all my clothes, 'cept my socks. After she washedaround my wiener, she started putting powder.