The ground now a canvas in bright, patterned hues, the broadleaf's looked a-fright with nary a thing to wear. In chorus, ranks of unpredictable winds ...hook the landscape for it's waning foliage without remorse. "Ah... perfect golfing weather," I thought. I rang up the course and sure enough all the geezers were at home with mittens and tea, not a geriatric foursome to be found. Only a few tee-times booked for other masochists like myself. I didn't mind the wind or rain, but relished in the. We kissed, our lips locked in that position for what seemed like hours, and when we finished it felt like a second. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him in for another kiss. Our lips slowly worked on each other, and this time I pushed my tongue into his mouth, hot and moist. He was feeling me up and down, which made me shiver more with pleasure. To be perfectly honest, his kissing was horrible, but I liked him enough not to mind. With a plunging sound, our lips parted. Our eyes opened. I finally convinced her to wait until we were underway in the morning. Are you going to be able to handle Bonita nonstop for a couple of months?"I laughed and told Kathy, "She's going to be taller than you if she continues to grow. She resembles you and Steve so much." Steve accuses me of getting you to produce her," Kathy said, with a blush. "He says she's more your kid than ours. That wouldn't be possible because Nita was conceived the first day I came back to visit Steve. Steve gave me Greg. That would take the bite off when we got home from the game.The puppies were doing their best to climb out of the toilet paper box Sara was keeping them in when they saw me come out of the garage. Hopefully they'd both have new homes by the end of the day tomorrow. Queenie sidled up to me for her scratch behind the ears. She was very much a lady and seemed perfectly content being in my back yard.I looked at my watch and saw it was 20 till seven. Time to hit the road. I stuck my head in the.