She was wearing a hot body fitting red dress which barely covered her thighs. It had a very deep neck, almost till the naval and the area near her mel...ns was held together by just one string. She was wearing a pair of black high heels which made her sexy ass stand out ever more than usual. Her hair was open and wavy and it added to the beauty that was K. I was literally ogling at her and she came to me and laughed! I got back to my senses, embarrassed to find her friends laughing at me as. My mind went back to the last time I had seen Amaya and the two children. We had said goodbye just before they boarded the plane. I made the decision and looked at the waiting Monk. "Would you arrange to have my family's ashes escorted to the Akita household? I will wait here for their arrival. Please follow whatever your teachings dictate." Wise decision my son. Is there anything else you wish?" Yes there is. My wife has been deceased for over one year. I have chosen a new mate. My chosen is a. I did not understand the entire conversation, but heard, "you can go ahead and leave and see in the morning." Coworker maybe? We came a stop in front of a black gate on Granada Street. An odd spot to stop, I thought. There were some stores across the way and a small cafe of some kind. Maybe we are going to one of those places...or walk through the rains to some others nearby? No, these places were not our place of destination. A Filipino man appeared, waved at her and greeted her good evening. She had developed a successful interior design business and it continued to grow. She was now making almost as much money as Frank was with only two years of college instead of the six years and two degrees it took him to get where he was. And, instead of being grateful, that pissed him off. While he was a faceless nameplate on an office door in the bank building, she had name and brand recognition. That pissed him off. Instead of appreciating all of the good things, like his wife did, and.