” She said anxiously. Oh, that sexy Latina accent got me every time. To be with me. I loved how that sounded. She didn’t say meet me. She said to...be with me. I got chills as I imagined the possibilities. “I’ll be waiting for you at the gate in Orlando Gabs.” I couldn’t rest at all on the flight down. My mind just kept imagining all sorts of things. Should I really be doing this? I mean we are both married. Is this crazy? Yea, it was crazy, but I so wanted to be with Gabriela. I arrived in. The problem was that by the end of the week I was ready to stomp on the flowers, wreck the car, or burn the house down. I got bored of doing the same thing over and over.”It was surprising, but Ed could understand. There were times when the cattle were acting up that he was half tempted to let them stampede just to see what would happen. He said, “I can understand that.”Joking, Bob said, “I imagine there was a time or two that you wondered what would happen if you let the cattle run off a. To my favourite spot, up river a little, away from the Tarzan swing and the makeshift jetty, to the roots. The roots isn’t an official place. Not even an official term as far as I know. Not that much in this town is official. Even our sole post box had been moved from its official location to one that suited us better. Geez, that was a funny day when Les our postie had booted his rattling old van up the road and pulled up where the post box had been. He jumped out of the van, grabbed a spare. My lips were soft and plump, at a loss for words. I sat there across from him at a small table. A sleeveless dress relaxed on my round breasts, the red color shimmering brightly by candle light. In his eyes I was the most gorgeous woman he'd ever seen.His short brown hair always made his ocean blue eyes stick out. The way his 5 o'clock shadow grew on his face always turned me on a little. His smile made my heart melt, his voice made my legs weak, his touch nearly paralyzed me."I love you,.