Soon, the doorbell rang. I answered the door."Mr. Richardson, I presume? I'm Carl Henderson." Come in, please." I told him. He walked over to Mandy, a...d hugged her."Amanda, I'm so sorry for your loss," he told her. She thanked him for his words of kindness."First, and foremost, are the funeral arrangements. I have a lady who will take care of all of that, if you wish." Mandy nodded, and I concurred. "Next, we'll check on the other driver's insurance, and get everything we can. Lastly is the. It was only eight in the morning, but I could see it was gonna be another scorcher of a day. You see, I'm originally from the southern part of Illinois. But I'm attending the University of Illinois in Champaign. So it's not very often that I see my mom, dad or any of my other friends or relatives. So anytime that I'm home from college, I try to meet up with or try to visit as many people as possible. So now that I've finished a grueling three years worth of college, I could really use a. But this might be a bit much. "About a certain red-headed prodigy (his words) wearing a wedding band?" Yes. Exactly. What about it, Dan?" It's true, Jim. Judge Charley Peebles married us last week. Underage waiver and everything. It's legal." Wow, Dan," he said. "That's a hard thing to get my mind around." Jim," I said, "I value you as a friend. If you want me to explain it, you're my friend and you get an explanation. I think I owe you that." Dan," he said. "I dunno. She's one of my STUDENTS!". I walk into the room and you're sitting on the edge of the bed with her. She's painting on your lipstick with a fine brush. No simple stick would do for you she said. Strewn across the bed dozens of pairs of panties, stockings, bras.... a black babydoll as you look up with a slightly nervous little smile. She's unfazed as she continues painting your lips. Chiding you playfully as your tongue flickers wetly across your lips at the sight of me. You giggle. The proximity of her, so close to you.