He had blown her off that afternoon so she was sure he would be seeing someone that night. So it was I found myself hiding in the garden opposite his house. I felt ridiculous but Kate was a good friend so I had to do this for her. After about thirty minutes waiting he appeared with a rucksack and a squash racket. He was obviously just going for a game but Kate insisted we follow him. Un-surprisingly he went straight to the municipal sports club. I told Kate we should go home but no we followed him in and crept up onto the viewing gallery. They were unmanned courts and only two were in use, two guys in their forties were mid game in one and Mike and his partner a hot looking Latin guy neither of us had ever met before in the other.After they had been playing for about twenty minutes I took Kate's hand and started to walk to the stairs when the Latin guy took of his top, this made both of us stop to admire his ripped body. It was a warm day but this did seem excessive. I. As promised, Bronwen turned Jessy around and, putting a hand on each shoulder, directed Jessy where to walk. At first they walked kind of straight and down a small hill, but then, every few feet they turned one direction or another. Sometimes it seemed as though they were retracing their own steps. It was quiet all around them. On two different occasions, Jessy could hear cars pass within 100' on the road. It was obvious they were outside by the smell of the air and the sound of crickets chirping. After a few minutes Bronwen stopped them.“Put the beer down,” Bronwen directed.Jessy complied. She could hear Bronwen open the case, then remove and open two of the beers. The pressure releasing as they were opened was loud compared to their environment. She felt Bronwen grab her right hand and place a cold beer in it.“Drink up. It’s Smirnoff Ice, your favorite.” Bronwen was right. It was Jessy’s favorite choice when they could get away with drinking at the bar. Danielle would often turn a.
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