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The class went well until one unlikely lady turned out to be a non-swimmer. She had to be helped by pole to the side of the pool by Linda, while her friends looked on in terror."You really can't swim, can you," observed Eileen, comforting the girl."Sure I can — like a rock!"The other girls giggled, and Eileen bit her lip. Laughter on her part might be misconstrued. "What's your name, honey?" Barbara Collins. My friends call me Babs." OK, Babs, you got your breath back? You feeling OK?" Yes, I think so, thanks." I think you'll need additional help. Let's see, can you come by for supplementary classes after school, starting Monday?" Can I come in the morning instead, starting tomorrow?"Oh, that was SUCH a bad idea. "The morning is when the boys' swim club meets. Tomorrow morning you'll be here with sixteen naked boys and two naked MALE instructors." And so will I, she mused, her knees suddenly weak. "I think it would be better if you could come after class, when the girls' swim club. Someone knows I’m here. ‘Ms. Charlotte?’ The woman stepped forward, her eyes hidden behind sunglasses, hair hidden under a hat. Her name tag identified herself as Emily. Charlotte? Interesting. Charlotte was her middle name. ‘Yes that’s me.’ ‘Very good ma’am. I’ve been directed to escort you. Is this your only bag?’ There was something about her new found friend that seemed familiar. Something about that deep husky voice of hers. ‘No, I have one in baggage also.’ ‘Very well.’ The chauffeur hefted her carry on and led her away. There was something unusual about this whole situation. That puzzled Emma. She wasn’t dresses for a red carpet walk that’s for sure. Rather the brunette was dressed for comfort, an absolute necessity on flights from Heathrow to LAX, even with stopovers. ‘Can I use the bathroom?’ Emma asked. ‘Of course.’ The pair stopped before one and Emma slipped inside. Did she need to use the bathroom? Not really. She just wanted a few moments of peace. Moments later.
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