And known, I should really say ‘known’. God, what a cruel fact. 1502 miles. I hate that number more than anyone can know. Just thinking about it m...akes me want to cry. And when I start to cry, I imagine you coming to me, wrapping your loving arms around me, and pressing your body into mine, conveying all your thoughts and emotions into me with a tight hug. My heart beats faster, I can feel my blood pressure rise, but if I could only feel you for real! Isn’t that the most cruel thing of all?. Passing the dance floor they noticed two women, likely drunk, dancing together topless, offering their bare tits to any hands that wanted a feel. Rita pointed to Dan the unmistakable head motion of a woman under a table giving a guy a blow job.“Looks like we’ll fit right in with all the sexy fun!” she said to him over the loud music.To save time, Dan and Paul went to the bar for drinks while the girls looked for a table. Soon they spotted Rita standing, waving her hand at them and Dan pointed. "The doctor at the days end sat at her desk. With chin resting on steepled fingers, she contemplated whether she was correct in maintaining doctor/patient confidentiality by not revealing to Penny's father what the young girl had revealed while talking with her. She smiled. Penny's father was in for some interesting times she mused.Penny's birthday was celebrated with a pool party in the afternoon. Penny's father was kept busy shuttling soft drinks, ice, snacks and cooking burgers on the grill. Holly Holly Holly.” Tim slung his arm around my shoulder and leaned down close to me. “Have I told you tonight how utterly stunning you look tonight?” His fingers toyed with the strap of my dress, though in a playful rather than creepy way. The words were all too familiarly slurred.“I think you've had a few too many, Tim.”“No seriously. You are... wow... you're not twelve years old any more.”“Hey, man, don't monopolize the only girl here. Selfish much.” Another of Jon's friends sauntered over.