Unless you've had a change of heart about the natural childbirth business, or you've changed your mind about me being your coach, we'll be seeing each...other at least twice a week at the Lamaze Classes you've enrolled us in..."And, then there's the godmother business! "I mean, you do still want me to be the godmother of that baby of yours, don't you?" Of course I do, Gabriella." Well, just so you know, I plan to take this godmother business seriously. Plus, while we might not be related, I. And you know it Beth.” Beth nodded, knowing I was right, and gave me another hug before she skipped out of the locker room. I looked down at the cold and wet one-piece and decided that I’d give the bikini a try - it wasn’t like I was being timed or anything and there was little or no chance that anybody, even Matt would see me before I finished. I stuck my head out the locker room door, making sure no boys were left at the pool, then, when the coast was clear left the locker room and. ‘Why shouldn’t you?’ ‘Well, I mean, I don’t want to intrude . . . I’m not really anybody . . . ‘ Dee trailed off, not sure what she was saying, or why. She wanted to go, and she wanted to be with Karl. It just didn’t seem real that the reverse would be true. At the next stoplight, Karl turned to Dee and cupped her chin, forcing her too look at him. ‘You shouldn’t say things like that.’ His tone was calm, but she could hear the steel underneath it. He sounded very much like Lani. ‘I’m sorry,’. I inserted the DVD and started the movie, while the girls had their first glass of wine. Oh, what a lame movie that is, I thought to myself. But today, I would keep quiet, in order not to ruin the romantic mood , which had already got a firm hold of Sally in particular. Apparently, that mood called for more wine. After the second or third kissing scene, Emma refilled the glasses and the girls cheered again. Just that this time, Emma's lips didn't stop at her wine glass, but moved on to touch.