That was one of her fastest times. Her coach pulled her out of the water and hugged her, even though she was dripping wet. She pulled away from the hu...g and grabbed her towel, taking off her cap and letting her hair fall. She had let her hair grow to her shoulder, even though she tried to keep it short as she could. She waved to the crowd, who cheered for her, and she made her way back to the locker room. When the door to the locker room opened up, she entered into the white tiled room, went. There was acutally a guy standing security at the door and when we identified ouselves, he just smiled and let us in. There had to be about 20 women in there, all pretty good looking, all in very short skirts, very short shorts or bathing suits. All were wearing either a sports bra, bathing suit top or halter top. In other words, they were not very dressed up and the music was going quite loudly as they danced with each other or visited.We found Miranda and she led us to the bar, Mike put. In order to increase our income we rented out the finished lower level to a couple of college students.The first two were girls and that went pretty well. But they left after six months and this time two guys moved in. They got my wife to agree to do the housekeeping and laundry for a few extra bucks. She was working only half-time so that helped our budget even more.After a while I noticed how much she would talk about them. It became clear that she was spending time in their company. And just. However, for the years since they last toured and having settled surely and amiably into the "Hey, didn't you used to be... ?" genre of obscurity, Maggie had been of the disturbing certainty that she harbored a lust for her brother that was unsettlingly sexual, far more than mere familial possessiveness. And the long evenings spent together in his apartment - now and then, at first, and each party propped up on separate furniture, just lounging about, drinking and talking and watching t.v. -.