Bla....bla. Who cares. I noticed a girl opposit me shaking a little, i had a look over to find her desprately trying to hold a laugh down, now im not ... pervert but my eyes didnt follow her shoulders or head, but her perfect round tits jumping about like a dog on speed. While i was staring i didnt notice her look at me untill it was to late, she saw me! I instanly went red and looked down at the floor, to afraid to look up in case she was staring at me. Finaly the lesson was over, i nearly. I scanned the row of stalls and headed towards the last one, noticing it was larger, for women in wheelchairs. I opened the stall door, quickly locked it behind me, and sat down on the toilet. It took everything in my power not to cry.I took stock of my situation. What the hell was I doing here? It was Saturday night, and I should be in a club drinking, dancing and having fun. Instead, I'm in a stuffy Italian restaurant in Summerlin, surrounded by two-hundred old people, and getting yelled at. Hope didn't have that, and still doesn't, of course. If she could hear your story, I think it would help her to realize that she can come back from this; can be loved and respected by a mate; can be a normal person – even after all that has happened to her."Tears sparkled in Jill's eyes also as she quietly responded. "I never in my wildest dreams expected Bill to take me back. I just wanted to see my family one more time before I died. Diana, I owe you, Jeff, and Little One so much. I'll be. . my husband!"Husband?!! Yes ... I'll marry you... Tom smiled widely at her. He looked at the shocked faces of Charles and Diana. "Well ... we appreciate you two arranging for us to meet, but you heard the lady! You two stop gawking at us and go get ready for your cookout! We'll be out to help you in a little while! Go on, now! Beat it! I want to get to know my wife a little better!" he ended softly as he looked down at Lynda again.He lowered his head and kissed her deeply as he moved inside.