If everything goes well, I won't be ableto escort you around town like normal," I said with genuine sincerity.There was a comfortable silence between ...us for a few moments as we bothconsidered what this would mean for us."You know, you've really changed. Ever since I got back from that campingtrip, it seems as if your a different person..." Again there was asilence between us.Internally red flags were going off. I didn't know how to reply to thatstatement and it felt like anything I could say. If you would like to stay on board I’ll be returning this way so you will get home.” “I guess I don’t have much of a choice.” Clive said. Thinking that her tone had become pleasanter and she seemed helpful.The bus pulled on to the long, dark road that led to the next stop. Clive sat in one of the front rows and was surprised by the sensation he felt as he sat down. His underpants were very damp. The couple had really excited him. Resting his head on the back of the seat, the image of the couple. It was my really sweet bachalor pad. the place where i would bring women and young ladys to have a few drinks and make me happy. But my plans had changed when I got the phone call saying that my brother had been arrested for having drunk driving with Ashley in the backseat. To make matters worse he had 17 pounds of weed of in his car. IN HIS CAR. I was horrifyed. Lexi and Chloe had told me about the problems in the past, but I could never imagine 17 pounds of weed in his car. I had rushed to. “You’re sure you don’t want a stripper at your stag party?” “Connor!” “Geez, just checking.” I calmed down a lot after that conversation. When I found Ria waiting for me at home that evening, I snuggled up behind her and kissed her tenderly on the neck. “I forgive you,” I whispered. “And I figured out why I got so angry about what happened. It wasn’t because of you, it was because of me.” “What are you talking about? You didn’t do anything wrong.” “No, but I’ve thought about it, lots of times..