There was no way we could see them unless we moved around to the side to look at them. But then all the movement and noise they would know what's up. ...om lied to then because if you got close to the black cloth she put up you can see right through it but from a distance it looked so solid that you would never be able to see through it.Now we had a good view of what they were doing. I put the blanket over us along with the pillow against the door so we were all set for a good night of fun.As we. I am getting ready to head over there and help her unpack everything. Mike offered to help as well and I couldn’t think of a good enough reason to turn down more assistance so he is coming with me. I am standing in the mirror giving myself on finally look over, as nervous as if this was a first date or something. I am so excited to finally see her again I am about to jump out of my skin. One last look in the mirror and I turn away heading out of the bedroom when Mike says, “Susan, you. Carol and I were sitting on top of a picnic table near the reservoir, she in the center, her feet on the bench, and I behind her with my legs on either side of her as I massaged her shoulders. We didn’t know each other that well, but there had been a slow flirtation going on and we had somehow decided to take a walk together and wound up here. She was small and dark—her last name was Spanish-sounding—and her petite figure looked very girlish in what seemed almost like a pre-teen’s white party. "Dysfunctional family." Ryo-chan sighed, signing tiredly to Kiyone as she walked past and opened the door."Mess?" Ryo-chan asked politely, bracing herself once, again for the inevitable Gape, stammer and stare, if this were indeed a stranger."Good morning!" A young man, turned three/quarters outside the door began brightly. "My name is Hero Sheagame! I'm here on be..." Hero turned completely, looked and stopped. Ryo-chan winced,"Here it comes!" She sighed, mentally, "Shame too!" She added to.