?Woo that Was a Real Stinky fart you let go Mrs. Burkle.? ?Ha Ha Ha?Mrs. Burkle continues toward the bathroom, her need quite urgent.She was mortified...and her crying could be heard in the dining room.The reaction to the insensitivity on Cordelia’s remarks and laughter was immediate.Fred spoke first and it was apparent she was trying to keep from boiling over.?Angel would you please take Giles and my father down to the office lobby.?Fred’s father livid with red faced anger. ?I tell you missy if. Like I didn’t have enough to think about!School was finished, and our six week summer holiday began. This year we were following the pattern of two years earlier, with the first half spent at home while Harry and Ester visited, and the second half abroad in a more exotic climate. So we did three weeks of relaxing in the garden and day trips to London and the like, then we were off to Heathrow for a flight to Italy.Our destination wasn’t all that far from the Swiss alpine resort where we usually. Should be easy enough to pull off, Mrs. Patriots.” The girls laughed as they walked out, once again stealing the golf cart. They decided to blow off practice to go wash each other and nap, proud of themselves for seducing the new coach so overwhelmingly within moments of her arrival. “We’re dangerous together,” Vicky said to her little protégé.“That was incredibly fun and amazingly hot. She is gorgeous!”“I agree, on all counts.” They kissed for a while before dozing off together, tangled. They should be safe. The tide was ebbing. My eyes wandered over the sun-dappled sea. Suddenly I noticed a white line in the distance. It could have been the wake of a large container ship that had passed earlier, but whether that was the cause or not, a larger than normal wave was approaching. I stood up and rushed towards the lifeguard station, pointing and shouting as I ran. A hand waved while I was still fifty yards away and the warning siren sounded. I changed direction heading for the.