’ The venue was a Country Club about seven miles away. Becky left her coat at the cloak-room. She was a vision! A lovely dress in Celadon Green that...worked perfectly with her Dark brown hair. The front was cut into a low ‘V’ displaying her cleavage enhanced by a bra which pushed those generous mounds up and together. She was overwhelming but I have to say that for the most part the Ball was underwhelming. The food was edible, but catering for three hundred people who all sat down at the same. Laura hated herself for what she heard coming out of her mouth. "Maybe you aren't over the guy who ran off with the blonde."Now Deshona's eyes blurred briefly as she turned her face back to Laura. "I am." So am I." Oh god, I'm such a liar! Laura thought.But she would do almost anything to get Deshona to warm up to her again. She understood the fear of rejection she had because of her ex-husband. And now, Deshona clearly suspected Laura of sleeping with others behind her back. Laura was. ’ ‘Okay, that’s fair. What is it you have to say in his defense?’ I asked. ‘For one thing, he told you he was out to demonstrate that the bike was a dependable means of transportation. Okay, he didn’t tell you he was setting up a business, but a trial judge is going to split hairs.’ ‘He took pictures of me without my permission and posted them on the net.’ ‘Yes, and some of those are in bad taste, but they haven’t been doctored. You were dressed or undressed just like the images show. The. In Jersey you can live blocks away from someone and never know who they are. Such was the case in Maggie and Len’s lives, two people who grew up mere towns from one another. One hundred and fifty miles of beaches an hour away from anywhere in the state puts every Jersey girl ‘down the shore’ eventually. Some hate it. But far and away there aren’t many Jersey girls who don’t have special memories of summers on the New Jersey coastline and Maggie, a north Jersey girl, found herself going ‘down.