He then took his Chinese to the kitchen in order to serve it on aplate. He then took a glass and filled it with cola from the fridge.This was Carl's u...ual dinner routine. His culinary skills were limitedto making sandwiches and just about anything on toast, whether it bebeans, tinned spaghetti, or cheese. Breakfast was not much better, ascereals and porridge were his limits (the latter made in the microwave).The microwave did give him more options: microwave meals.Plain and simply, Carl was not. She said that she may not be able to live with us as she had school going kids. She also said that travelling over 20kms daily would be impossible.She said she will find someone for me. My heart sank but I was happy to see her. She now had a cell phone and gave me her number. I was happy to have it. She had put on some weight but still had a flat abdomen. Her breasts had become bigger and her ass was well rounded. She was looking even more beautiful than before. I invited her to my place and. The fountains were running. The lights on the Christmas trees were twinkling. The canned holiday music was playing, but you and Lynn were the only people save a guard who tipped his hat as you went by. The mall had those glass elevators in the main atrium and you boarded one to ride to the second floor. When the door closed, Lynn turned to you and quietly asked, ‘What is he like? I mean – you live with him – what is he like?’ You looked up at her. You shivered. ‘He’s – he’s very good to me –. "She pointed the remote at the little box TV and exaggerated a little pout, "Snowstorm coming."I looked at the screen. They were saying six to twelve inches, blizzard conditions, starting tomorrow night.She said, "That's a really nice idea, though. Do you want to decorate?"I hesitated and thought about it.She smiled."Not really," I laughed.She shook her head and laughed aloud, "Neither do I. Let's just go shopping tomorrow before it starts coming down, make some dinner together. We can get some.