The hardest was the night he told Lindsey he was going to be moving out in a couple days.She laid on the floor in front of his closed room door and se...med to cry all night. It was really pitiful to hear. He had put a better lock on the door after she kept trying to crawl into bed naked with him during the first couple weeks, so she couldn't get in that night.He wasn't heartless and it did pull at his heart to hear her crying as she did that night, but he knew that he couldn't ever have sex with. "You must pick out a special gift for your sister," he said. "He handed me a slip of paper. "Go see this man at his shop tomorrow and he will help you choose a nice gift. Leave the rest to me. I will give you all the details in a day or two." I agreed and was about to leave when he stopped me. "One more thing. You must call her on the phone and ask her if she will do you the honor of going out with you to celebrate her birthday. No details just the invitation. Yes?" And with that, I was out of. 'Good enough to start', thought Dave. 'I'll start the footingstomorrow. Time to check that trot line.'Dave again was pleased, he had fifty pounds of fish, mostly pike tohaul in. He kept one three pounder and rigged a stringer and motoredto the White Pine. Watching again at dusk, the same tall creatureappeared and took the fish. Dave had bury his disbelief and hedecided to set out a couple of more trot lines to keep the briberygoing.He made good progress all of that summer, finishing the. A claim that, while prophetic, was definitely at the time not true. Unfortunately for Bree, the rumor took on a life of its own when the redhead wound up being sidelined for a month with mononucleosis. Matilda had won the race by the narrowest of margins.Revenge had been quick in coming as Bree targeted Matilda’s biggest weakness, her ego. Not exactly blessed by the boob fairy, the then brunette was always sensitive about the size of her breasts. So much so that she had taken to stuffing her.