They must have though I had a major bladder issue as I was always making an excuse to go to the toilet hoping I might get a glimps of something and sh... hadnt let me down on a few occasions.That night she was delighted to see me and gave me a huge hug, she looked as sexy as ever, she wasnt a pretty woman, about 5ft 6, slim, with dark medium lenght hair, early 40’s with a lived in face but there was something about her that just did it for me.So Barb went out and Russ and I remenised, we had. "Hey, why not come along to Mrs. Martini's with me?" Oh... I'd like to, but Petey and I are going swimming. He's picking me up here in about twenty minutes or so. How long will you be? Will you be back before he comes?" I doubt it. The fitting probably will take at least an hour."Marylou looked down at the rug and traced an abstract pattern with her big toe. "I don't suppose you'll change your mind about the hayride tonight?" she asked hopefully. "Petey and I wouldn't bother anyone. Honest. I. I tried my best to join in, to have fun with the friends that were laughing and goofing around all over the place. I even had a couple of young women flirting with me, trying to get me to join in a game of strip poker.I couldn't do it. There was Charlotte, always at least ten feet away from me, reminding me of everything that was simultaneously right and perfect with the world, and horribly wrong. She was so beautiful. Every laugh, every giggle, every flicker of her eyes, every toss of her hair. Okay?” She tried to paste a smile on her face, but I could see that it failed to reach her eyes. I stepped forward to hug her again, but Molly pushed past me and headed back to the dance floor. I sighed heavily and headed to the bathroom. My shirt was wet where she had cried into it and I did my best to dry it. I didn’t want Megan to know that our actions had brought tears to her sister. Satisfied that I had gotten most of it, I made my way to VIP area and ordered a stiff drink. The.