My voice wasn’t working, and I wasn’t breathing. I could feel sweat running off of me, dampening the sheets.Breathe you worthless pile of shit! Br...athe! Take in air and let it out, asshole!I fearfully let a little of the air that was caught in my lungs escape and rapidly sucked in enough to replace it. It wasn’t enough. I’d have to do better. A little out, a little in.You cowardly pussy. That won’t do it. Breathe, goddamn you!More air out. More air in. If I wasn’t dead yet, I wasn’t about to. She removed them immediately after deciding to make this place her own. Her hair was now almost shoulder length and back to her natural brunette color. Looking in the mirror she was very pleased with her look. So maternal looking, with her Maroon long sleeve jacket and matching skirt, and the neatly ironed button up white blouse. The reading glasses she bought gave her the appearance of a respectable business woman or teacher and the soft lipstick and eyeliner only reinforced this look. She now. When her top was secured, she pulled the door open. The room was empty but his other door, the one into the hallway which ran down the middle of the house, was wide open. No surprise, they often left their bedroom doors open unless they were getting dressed or undressed in their room. "Hmm, maybe I was hearing things," she muttered to herself, turning back toward her own room.A few moments later, Mindy descended the stairs to the living room and found James sitting with three of his guy. When the two fully surfaced, the sky was dark, and it was starting to rain. By the time they returned their equipment, the waves had become very rough, and the rain was coming down so hard that parts of the hotel had become difficult to see in the distance.The two ran from the shore towards one of the shelters by the pool. The shelters that were dotted around the pool were basically just thatched roofs on four wooden posts that contained several lounge chairs. While that meant that they didn't.