"So, what do you sing?"I offered, "I'll show you." I walked to my pile of luggage in a corner of the suite and got my small travel guitar. I walked ba...ck to the sofa and sat beside Liz, tuned the instrument, and then sang 'Texas Dawn' to her in a soft voice. As I got halfway through, she started singing along in a low tentative voice.When I ended, she reflected, "So, you're that country singer. You sing with Crystal Lee."I nodded and sang her two more songs, and then put the guitar aside. She. You, Christina, the little cheerleader who slept witha player and got retired. You, Christina, who dropped out of college toget married. You're the one with no degrees, no skills, a pretty face,tight body and implants.I know you're thinking of divorce. Remember the pre-nup you made me sign?The one that made sure I wouldn't get a single cent from our marriage? Isigned it anyway because I love you.But you're happy to divorce me if you like. It's probably okay for you, ahot blonde, to end up. Smiling and looking down at him as she strokes and rubs his head, neck and body, then looks over at Kelly and comments that, “He looks so big and scary, but he’s so silky smooth...”Kelly smiles back at her, a tight-lipped smile – nervous, but wide-eyed.Gayle reaches down the dog’s side toward his belly, rubbing and stroking at him. Again, looking over at Kelly. “Are you sure you want me to do this ... There’ll be no turning back once I’ve started...” She checks.Again, Kelly smiles back at her,. The motion was so smooth there was hardly any side to side motion with the wind.We had been going full tilt with the wind and began to make a giant turn. I took down a bunch of sail since we would have to tack back. We slowed a few knots, but were still going at least eight knots almost against the wind. The big boat hardly heeled over in the wind at all. This thing was really heavy.Once back in the channel, we dropped all the sails and restarted the engines. When we neared the dock, the girls.
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