I sat in a couple and told her my choice.I walked away and let her continue. I called Steve and asked him to get a delivery service over to Sam's Club...to carry that stuff back. He called me back and told me he had arranged one and they would be at Sam's Club within the hour. They would call me when they arrived. Steve said he and George contacted the phone company and would have two lines hooked up the following week.I was browsing through the books when Christina walked up and said they were. I would no longer be a woman you would desire. I would be an object that is only there to serve your lust. The thought triggered something in me. I could not yet clearly define what it was. It took a few days before I could bring myself to really buy the mask. I still felt uncomfortable spending so much money at once. I was afraid that I would not like the mask. Actually, I was very sure of it. Probably it wouldn't even fit me. But you left me no choice and said that I would only see you again. She was wearing a sundress and sandals. I was in shorts and a polo shirt with comfy tennis shoes. A large athletic black man sat down beside me. He was probably 6'6 , well built. He said hello and bought us a drink. He was wearing a polo shirt , slacks, dress shoes. His shirt had embroidered 2 outta 3 club. I noticed my wife, Dina pulling her dress up a little. He introduced himself as Mack. After the usual weather bs , I asked him about the logo. He said he and a few friends had started a. I continued to go over to their pool after Katy’s death. I’d asked him if it was okay; he told me it was fine but just when he was home, which was mostly on the weekends. At first, he was quiet, reserved, withdrawn even. Slowly, he began to open up and engage me in conversation. It was nothing like with Katy. I don’t think he knew exactly how to take me. He clearly enjoyed me being there. I’m sure he thought he’d hidden his sly, artful glances at me. I must admit to always wearing my skimpiest.