It was a request, not an order. Nobody told me I was under arrest, so I'm not subject to your orders. And second, she told me, I didn't ask." Fuck her... If she was gonna be another female like Flo, I wasn't even going to talk to her. I certainly wasn't going to do anything just because she asked for it."All right ... all right ... no need to get..." I'm tired. You got some questions to ask ... ask away. I don't feel like dealing with any bullshit," I said."Sure. I'm sorry if I was...". I really believe that Monique and I would never have ended up friends and more if he had not come at that moment to break the two prize fighters apart.As it was, she ordered the wine and I ordered the food for the both of us and we had cooled down a little.Once the ice had been somewhat broken she proved to be sharp witted and a lot more down to earth than I had ever thought.?Craig is a proper little darling, really,? she said with a smile, ?he does all that he is told without a murmur and more. “Shit.” David quickly chucked his shoes and socks. He pulled off his shirt, and dropped his pants. “I’m going to go save her.”“I’ll go with you.” Patrick unbuttoned his cardigan.“Can you swim?” David looked over at him with a wry grin. He waded out into the water, heading for the woman who was now up to her neck.“No.” Patrick rebuttoned his shirt.“Then stay put. Get the car running. We might have to take her to the hospital.” David dove into the icy water and swam with powerful strokes.Donna. My heartbeat increased rapidly as I ran past, images flooding my mind of a previous afternoon in there. I would not give in to these urges, I told myself. I felt my pace slowing, then walking, finally coming to a stop a half-block away. I looked back and saw the old man staring at me. He simply turned and walked inside. Head down, hating my weakness, I followed. He was standing in the disabled stall’s doorway, watching me. I couldn’t meet his eyes as I walked to the center stall. Before I.