I know you won’t believe me. Nobody believes what happened, even though there’s proof. But I’ll get to that later.First, I don’t want there to...be any of that laughing at my name. I know about all the Billy Bob jokes. I got named William Robert after some emporer named William that my mother read about in a book, and a Poet named Robert Browning. They’re both perfectly good names. They just shorten up naturally to ... Billy Bob.Now, back to the water tower. Here’s what happened:I had just turned. “Do you want me to tuck you in?” said Kristen.“I think I can handle it, goodnight,” I replied.“We have a spare bedroom and you can shower. I have something for you to wear. We can watch a movie if you like,” said Kristen. “Let me show you the room and while you are showering I will change as well.”I am not a voyeur, but I was trying to guess who was going to make the first move. Kristen thought I was sleep but I waited until they were both back in the living room. I had a place in an adjoining. He picked up the wine and glasses and followed her into the Jacuzzi. They settled on the other side. This was probably an eight person model so we were close enough to be intimate but far enough apart not to feel too crowded."I'm Jessica and this is my husband, Chris," she said.Wendy answered, "Pleased to meet you. I'm Wendy and this is Mike." I noticed she didn't say boyfriend. It is really a hassle that there is no world for our relationship. We aren't married but we've been living together. They had been working for about 20 minutes when they heard someone calling to them and both looked over to the fence where their neighbor was waving them over. They both headed over to the fence and exchanged greetings with John Peterson who had been their neighbor since before Steve was born. “Nice mess the storm made for us huh?, but looks like you got the worst of it though, wont take us long to get ours cleaned up right Angie” He said glancing at his Daughter.It was only then that Dave and.