Some new equipment but same pool there, same pavilion over here and same bridge that led to his house right there.Slowly she walked up the hill and sa... him sitting there. Glad her dark glasses shielded her eyes, so he was not able to look into her soul or see her tears. They both looked older now, although she was afraid of what he would see in her. As they walked closer to each other, the years slipped away, and all she saw was the kindest brightest green eyes she had ever seen and his smile.. That's how I'm going to bemarketed."Ethan looked at me in shock momentarily. "Like, you'd wear outfits andstuff? And sing shitty pop music? Would you dance??I replied, feeling like I must be displaying absolutely mortification onmy face, ?Yeah, um, probably. All that stuff.?I said, ?I?ve always wanted to get my music out to as many as people aspossible. I guess that factored in my decision too.?Ethan said, ?But it?s really not your music. Pop music shit doesn?t havethe kind of lyrics you. " Yeah, instead of brushing it the normal way, I did it, like, a differentway. That's probably why it looks different."This went on and on for several minutes until I had a brainstorm. I made alittle kissing noise with my lips. Instantly both girls ceased chatteringand stared at me intensely. Emily laughed again."That's right, Cassanova, show 'em who's boss!" I ignored her."Okay ladies, I'm sorry to interrupt your little reunion there, but we weregoing to the house?" Soon, we were on our way. But the more he scrutinized the way they spoke to one another, the more he got the impression that she was well aware of what they’d done.Bert seemed to be engaging with her much more than normal. Hidden within the small talk, Paul could see that Bert was even giving her some good-natured ribbing. Karen tolerated it with a smile, even if she didn’t particularly enjoy it. Near as Paul could tell, Karen wasn’t happy that she’d fucked Bert. But instead of being mortified by her poor judgement, as.