" Okay, fine Rhonda. I'm not going to hide from her." said Barbara.Rhonda whispered "Barbara look over towards the bar, over your right shoulder. Look...at what she's wearing."Barbara looked towards the bar and when she saw Terri, she gasped audibly. "Oh Lord Rhonda, she's wearing my dress. Where could she have gotten it?" Don't worry about where she got it, let's concern ourselves about how she'll react when she sees you."The fact that Barbara and Terri were wearing the same dress was not lost. He told us not to tell anyone about this find and he would dive on the wreck with us in the morning. That night back at our room while we where watching TV a knock came at the door and when I went to answer it the door was busted in and I was knocked flat on my ass. Before I could recover two big black guys had hold of me and a well dressed black man with the old black man we saw earlier entered the room. He said he wanted to see the little bottle we found. Jill was shock but told them we. While his wound still bothered him, he was not a person to lie around when things had to be done. Adam was still worse off than he was. The poor kid had developed a severe infection and that had set his recovery back for weeks.For the next fifteen minutes, Greg chopped away at the pile. After all, it was a huge fire place that had a voracious appetite. That was a good line for a novel. Too bad there were no publishers left in business. He had hundreds of ideas for novels that would have sold. I got married last year to a girl, before I was living with my widow mom (Maya) her age is 49 now, she is working in government sector and widow from last 8 years. Even though she is 49 she looked like 35 years by her daily walking and exercise she keeps herself fit and fineMy father in law (around 53) is also working in moms office he too an widower, mom and father in law are good friends and I married his daughter, she too good looking and supportive in sex but coming to the real story after.