"I love 'em! But some old biddy is likely to get her nose out of joint."I love 'em! But some old biddy is likely to get her nose out of joint." "Well, I guess we don't go swimming then." Jackie said dejectedly. "Why not?" I asked. "Who cares what they think?" We went over to the pool, towels draped over our shoulders, and found to our surprise that it was empty of people. I was glad for the cool water, as it took care of a swelling problem for me. The girls were both excellent swimmers and I wisely gave up early, rather than wear myself out. We returned to the house and Michelle offered some more wine. This time I accepted. They were cooking a small turkey, and it wasn't done, so we sat in the living room to talk. Our suits were still damp, and I put my towel down on the sofa. Michelle sat at one end of the sofa, with Jackie in a chair closest to me at the other end. |