I got a couple of them, opened one gave her and took one for myself.We started talking and she asked me what the reason for my break up was. I told he... that I couldn’t give her time. I was so busy sorting out my life that she felt bad. Then she asked me if I still love her, I said don’t know if I loved her, but defiantly missed her. She laughed on my reply and said she saw it and felt it too.Then she asked me if my ex liked me in bed. I said we never had sex. She was surprised. She thought I. Eventually they asked us to leave the park and we retreated back to our car in the parking lot. We were nearly the only car left in the whole lot. The rain was coming down more steadily and my wife had gotten pretty soaked while posing for photos. I opened up the trunk of my car where I had a towel that she could use to dry off a bit.We looked around and didn't see anyone else walking to their cars, so I started helping her peel her wet clothes off of her. The dress was the toughest, as it. .. thanks," she mumbled. "No problem," he replied. She realized suddenly that they were still holding hands. Neither was making a move away. "Do you... do you think they're going to leave us alone now?" Tim asked. "I think so," said Meagan. "They don't want to mess with you, apparently." Tim smiled. "I don't think that's it." They started walking again, still hand in hand, a little closer together than they had been before the incident. "Meagan, can I ask you a question?" asked Tim after. There were buckets for use as toilets and if someone remembered they sometimes got emptied. Once we were underway, we found that food and water were once again woefully inadequate. This was probably a blessing in some ways. Once the bad weather came, many of the men had sea sickness and although this added to the already foul smell in the hold at least there was not much in their stomachs to be vomited back. We spent several weeks in the dark, fetid purgatory with the smell of urine, excrement.