I decided to take matters into my own hands.While I couldn't manhandle Fred, I could provide enough of a drivingforce to send the both of us steamroll...ering into the water. That'sexactly what I did. I made my exit before he could make his own. He came out of the poolwith his hands raised high and begged: "Truce!" Darla ran over to himwith a towel and I smiled smugly at the both of them with water drippingdown everywhere. No one brought me a towel. I shook my head from side toside like a dog in. Because our last name is a little unusual, he asked me if I knew Rob and I told him he is my husband and then he told me they were good friends! Later that night, I told Rob about it and the next day he called Ferguson and talked with him a long time. A few days later, Ferguson came to Chicago to meet with me and my colleagues and have a kick-off diner for the project on a Friday evening. That evening when I was getting dressed, I was wearing a conservative business suit and came out from our. The girls had a few more beers and it was like 3 am. Soon it started to get really hot, they slowly started to undress, like little by little. Soon the super hot blonde was just in a bra and panties, and the bleach blonde was in a t shirt and panties. The brunette I was with stripped to her bra and jean short shorts. The trumpet player and heavy drum major were finally dancing slowly at least, him hugging her from behind slowly rocking left and right. Then I hear the drummer say something like. We waved at each other and he came over to me.“Hey!” said Dan. “We’re having a five minute break from class. I thought I’d check to see if you’d gotten here yet.”“I’m here.” I said, stating the obvious.“I’m going to grab something to eat, do you want anything?” asked Dan.“Thanks! I’d love one of their ham and cheese sandwiches. And please could I have a bottle of iced tea? That would be nice too.”“Sure thing. Back in a second!” said Dan.He walked over to the counter to place his order and.