These traits served Damien well when he was the sole personal trainer for the town’s open-air gymnasium. However, his former clients favored Max ins...ead, a former gem miner who is much stronger and muscular. So, our Hero is actually a total Zero; sleeping in a tent in the woods because he can longer afford the rent to live in the town! Yikes!Suddenly, some rustling and laughter is heard nearby. ---“Harperrrrrr!” Desiree Medina, Damien’s slimmer twin sister, yells out, as she clumsily and. “I’m out of ideas. And if what you say is true, I don’t see much point in even trying.”“So this is it?” I asked, as tears formed in my eyes.“I suspect it is. But I hate saying goodbye over the phone.”“Joyce suggested I talk to you face-to-face. I’m guessing it’s because she knew what would happen and that trying to say goodbye over the phone would just feel empty.”“It’s going to feel empty no matter what, but I had hoped we’d do it when we were together. Do you have your daybook that I sent. This time, after collecting a mouthful of her aunt’s wonderful syrup, she closed her mouth and swallowed it all.“Mmmmmm!!” She smiled and licked her lips.Cindy at this time had to reach down and grasp the lounger’s handles to steady herself. Her knees had buckled under the force of her release. She was panting, slightly disoriented and the world was spinning a bit. Her hair covered her face and it looked like she had just given birth standing up. Clear drops of pee were still dripping from her. "Yes the champagne sounds good. Is that what everyone is drinking?"The bartender nodded. "Yes it is. I know you will love it."He turned to pour a glass of champagne for Johnny. Johnny stared at the lovely women. Never in his life had he seen such gorgeous women. Most of them were brunettes, his favorite."Here you go sir," the bartender announced handing Johnny a cold champagne glass.Johnny took the glass taking small sips. The champagne was delicious with a sweet taste that was left lingering.