"Uh-oh. Touchy subject," Ellen interjected."Really?" Sophia was surprised."Things are not so good," Kate confirmed. "He doesn't agree with my career d...cision." Why on earth not?" Warren asked."That's a good question," Kate replied. "I can't get a straight answer out of him. I don't know if he's jealous that I have the guts to try this and he doesn't, or if he just doesn't think it's a good risk to take. He won't say, but he clams up and changes the subject whenever my painting comes up. And. The other person who we had gotten on very well with was Rosie, she was the hostess off the lead boat, who basically sorted out entertainment like beach parties and gave advice on each destination. On the second evening i’d found myself sat next to her at a group meal. She was a funny girl, from Middlesborough, 23 and although not the prettiest she was still attractive and had a really nice little body on her. A number of times we had been lucky enough to tie up alongside the lead boat in. As I retrieved the morning paper, I noticed that Carl had dropped his sunglasses in the driveway. I picked them up and went into his room to place them on his desk. Exiting the room, I sensed my knuckles were wet. I turned on the light and stared at my hand. What the heck is this? Probably, a spill from a soda bottle. It was not soda. I went back to the desk and saw several lines of liquid tracking across the surface towards the wall. As I tried to make sense of it, it became apparent. I spoke. Looking right at my mid section and she said"is that another leg or are you just glad to see me?"omg,i could have died..nothing to cover myself with but my hands and being erect they didnt cover much.i said "im sorry i didnt think anyone was home over there...wait,let me put something on" with my voice cracking from embarrassment.she said"no need to,im ok with it".i said "no,i dont want to offend you more than i already have..i'll run inside and get some shorts" and then she assured me it was.