"I'm back" she said "Ali's with me, were just going upstairs to, er, talk". Before she could hear his reply Ali had taken her hand and was pulling her... up the stairs. Following her up Kate was able to study Ali's pert round bum and slim, perfectly proprtioned short legs clad in skin tight denim. Her T-shirt rode up a tiny bit with each step climbed, allowing brief glimpses of silky smooth, dark skin just above the waist band, not to mention the beginning of her butt crack, the sight of which. " Martin said "Yeah, that's what they all say. I will just sleep better knowing that with you and your wife dead, and I know you can't tell anyone at all."Jimmy said again, "but I got it all, you said $5,000, I brought, do you want more money? I'll go get it for you." Martin said, "Well, if you can convince me that you will not tell anyone about this place, and us I guess we could let you and your wife go." Jimmy pounced on his statement and said, "Anything, you name it, anything at all. I can. Jen was a very promiscuous young lady before we met and once we started going steady almost everyone that I knew went out of his or her way to tell me that I was making a big mistake."She's a slut. She's fucked damn near half the guys on campus."That kind of talk did not scare me away from Jen; all it did was make me curious. I began looking at guys and wondering if Jen had fucked them. It was only a short step from there to wondering what she looked like when she fucked them and an even. You're hitting the ball incredible. Don't fuck it up by over-thinking." Dave chuckled, "That's not quite how Dad said it; but you get the point. Trust your swing. Don't try to force a shot by hitting a club farther then you know you can hit it. Pick a different club and put a normal swing on it."John nodded, understanding what Dave was saying, "The other important thing is not to chase tough pin placements in the early part of the round. Just aim to the safe part of the green. You know these.