Oh, I see it. Thanks!"Miss K walked around the grand atrium of the hotel, enjoying the highglass ceiling and the reflection off the windows of the va...ious rooms.She rued the fact that her weekend bender was going to be interrupted,but would soon be glad to get something to eat."Hey K! You almost missed the place!"Kayla minced her steps, then looked into the bar. While it wasn't dead,it wasn't the liveliest spot in town either. There were a few businesstypes at the bar and clustered around. "Justin, you're not getting what she's saying. She wants us to run a train on her, and right now you're the only thing she's waiting on." FUCK!" Justin yelled,"Hell yea, I'm in."We finished our drinks without saying much more. At this point in my life, I was pretty cynical and brooding. When I was drinking, I wasn't much of a talker. I can imagine Justin was quiet because he had just been hit with a proposition that he might have been rethinking. D was just fucking smug. D and I loaded up in. " Get out..." What?!" Get out. With that attitude, there is no way I am going to even consider buying you a bathing suit ... or maybe even taking you to St. Barts!"Everyone who was anyone was going to St. Barts over winter vacation. Thanksgiving was spent either at home, country homes, etc. The clique's families saved the islands and other countries for the longer vacations."Fine ... I'm leaving ... you don't have to make me..."Emma dropped down on the chaise. She winced as the door slammed. I asked for tests. No problem, I’m clean.” She giggles at Ron’s reaction of relief.“Anyway, he’s sitting by a tree; I sit in his lap facing him, my dress pulled up around me. He tells me that I look just like my mom. That I even feel like my mom. He tells me more about the two of them. How they really loved each other. But, his lifestyle and hers just didn’t mesh. He knew she was pregnant, but she didn’t want him to feel obligated. She said she had another. She wanted to marry him. My dad.”Lisa.