It almost felt silly keeping these little bits of paper that had meaning to me only but they were pieces of my life. My coffee was lukewarm like my li...e now. The spontaneity was replaced by random bits of order that eventually grew over me like vines. I was anchored in a safe place and buried myself in my work. She would be so pissed off at me right now. She hated any form of routine saying it made her feel stagnant. The second time I met her was when she came to the gallery on a whim. I was. ?Miss Ramona, why don?t you use the restroom at the back of the trailer?That way I can convert it to fuel.?The little garden tractor and trailer had really grown in size overnight.?If you can do all of this on your own?? asked Abe suspiciously. ?Why doyou keep us around?? Ramona shot him a worried look.?Because of several good reasons Abe. You have always been good to me,changing my oil. Buying me new tires. Talking to me when the road is longand lonely. And Inter-Galactic Law requires a flesh. Both faces had loose powder again "puffed' over their cheeks and noseswith yet more red blusher swept up onto cheekbones to give a beautifulhigh cheek bone effect. They were getting a makeup touchup. I washoping lips would be next and I have to say I was not disappointed withfirst a dark, dark red pencil liner used to again outline their poutingmouths before a full application of Chanel deep red lipstick wasapplied with great care straight from the elegant black tube. Both setsof lips were. Somewhat to my surprise, she climbed on the bed, ignoring her husband's monstrous cock that was now fully erect and looking ready for action, and she focued her lustful eyes on my crotch, which was now bulging and pushing hard against my zipper."A little shy, huh?" Sally said as she sexily ran one hand along the outline of my now rock hard dick through my jeans, and with her other hand began stroking her husband's huge erection."That's okay," She said, her eyes still fully affixed on my.