I said, “Melissa was happy this morning.”“We were talking about the two of you meeting every morning. It just struck us as funnier than usual th...is morning. I think part of it is that we’re in a good mood from the weekend. There had been stress when we went down and things are looking promising now. It is an answer to prayer. Melissa and I aren’t going to stop praying. I think things are still tenuous.”We finished shaving at the same time and went back to our room carrying our towels and kits. No. My pash were for newsreaders; older men with authority and confidence. Groomed and worldly-wise. One in particular, Reggie, used to read the news with a cute, confident drawl and ending with a lop-sided grin that made my heart flutter. Oh, yes. We would bump into each other on his holiday here in my town on the south coast, sweep me up into his arms and whisk me back to his smart Chelsea apartment where we'd mingle night after night with the Tele-stocracy, drinking and dancing.... My. I used to be alone at my home as my parents were workingSo, she came. She was kinda tall, wearing pink t-shirt, blue jeans, and a pink jacket on top of the t-shirt. By god, she was looking HOT. She was fair too and had nice straight hair until her waist. Honestly speaking, I didnt have any intentions to have sex with her at that moment of time but things changed soonI offered her coke and started chatting. We were sitting on a couch side by side. Then she asked me to show her room which was a. I checked the MP5 behind the refrigerator and it was the same, locked and loaded, the Glock in the drawer was the same. I sure hoped this place was a total unknown. There was some craziness going on.The cell phone rang and it was Bobby saying she was about a mile away, so I should turn off the perimeter alarm. For some reason she was very curt. I asked if Sarah was with her, and she said very harshly, "None of your business, goodbye."Something was wrong. I called the office and got Howard. I.