.. not even in your mind ... it doesn't read 'That's just weird, David.' No ... no ... no. No comma.)Everybody started laughing spontaneously.Except m.... I had fucked up again. This 'returning' is dangerous. Suddenly, my stomach tied itself in knots ... I felt ... loose ... my asshole clenched. I slipped the guitar in its plush case and stood ... one might say I waddled down the hall and to the bathroom ... Waddled is too slow but my guts wouldn't have withstood a run ... or even a 'trot.'To. They were laughing and mucking about and hadn't seemed to notice me, so I walked back to my spot on the beach.As I walked past I noticed they were looking at me, but they didn't say anything until I walked past them and they got a back view and few started to wolf whistle!I turned around and smiled and settled into my spot on the beach, getting the sun cream out again. After I'd rubbed the cream into my legs and body two of the guys approached me and said hello - but in a bit of a mocking way.. She looks back at me without uprighting, and I am looking right into her goodies when I say "Mrs Boyd, I think you are you flashing me". "Wow, I need a drink of water?" My mouth is so dry. I sit at the table. When she brought the water I saw her staring at the tented bulge in my pants and she said "Oh goodness, did I do that? I may have a load of dishes but it looks like you may have a full load yourself, been awhile, huh?" and She giggles. I must have turned a hundred shades of red, including. Possibly, I overreacted, but I contacted Montgolfier by my mental link. Winston, there is a situation that needs immediate investigation. I went on to describe the arms and explosives cache that I had found, as well at the offices which probably were used by terrorists. I told him to organize a raid on the place the first thing tomorrow morning. I want you to hit the place about 10:00 AM. We may be lucky, and they will be involved in morning prayers. Make sure that you have the proper warrants.