That is if this was all true. With all these thoughts spinning in my head, I decided to have a little lie down before my drive back to Birmingham. Lyi...g there I felt my eyes get heavy, closing my eyes I drifted off to sleep.Knock, Knock, Knock.Waking up all groggy, it took me a few moments to realise where I was.Knock, Knock, Knock.“Ok, ok, I’m coming, give me a minute.” Looking out the window, it was dark outside. I must have fallen asleep. Checking my watch, it was seven in the evening. I. “We thought we’ll try camping in the desert,” said Jerry sounding very calm.I noticed his eyes were lingering on my exposed thighs and only-partly concealed bust more than Jerry’s driver’s licence. Within five minutes, we were off again after the cop had checked in and found nothing wrong.“That was good, folks,” said Matt with a sigh.“Look, we can drop you at the next town and we won’t say anything,” offered Jerry.“Tell you what,” said Matt sounding like he was just asking for a cup of coffee.. Marie watched his gaze travel slowly from her wrists to her face—she didn’t dare speak—and linger momentarily on her breasts before continuing on down to where she was practically dancing on her toes. The backs of her sandals were flopping in mid-air and he bent down on one knee to remove them, placing them to one side. He stood again, his face close to hers now. He studied her closely for a moment, his eyes intent. Then he said, “I thought I told you to hold up your skirt.” He was so. ” Mixing metaphors, my Cyrano’s sword was my Excalibur, the most powerful sword in all the land. And I was his Lady of the Lake, the stone in which his Excalibur would plunge, and only he knew how to thrust his sword into and out of my stone in such a way as to surround Excalibur with a protective lake of moisture, keeping all others from “coming” between Excalibur and the Lady of the Lake. That Friday, after breakfast together and window shopping at an antiques mall, hand-holding and flirting.