‘I want something that will last me a lifetime and still make me feel no other ring would do.’ ‘Are you even close to making a decision?’ I as...ed, probably showing my frustration now. ‘Yes, Andy. I’m almost sure. It’s down to a choice between two. I like this one,’ she said pointing to a very nice rectangular shaped stone in a simple setting. ‘Tina likes the oval shaped stone in that ring,’ she said pointing to another ring which was equally elegant. ‘Do I get a say?’ I asked, now definitely. One brother lives in California the other in the same state as us. Plus we had another tragic lost, which I will tell you about later in my story.I am going to give you little more information in regards to what Nick's family was like and what type of people they were, and then I will get on with the story.I woke up the next afternoon for we never got to bed until 9 AM in the morning. Jan was already up and in the kitchen cooking. Jan greeted me with a kiss and said did I sleep well, I said. That was something she had become accustomed to doing whenever she thought she'd have the apartment to herself: download and print a story that seemed promising, take it outside, sit in one of the lounge chairs, and read it while masturbating in the warm afternoon sunshine.The routine was typical for any afternoon she was alone in the apartment. After not having indulged in "me time" for more than a year, she had been able to resume that part of her life. Yes, it would be the perfect way to. Sherman, a friend of mine whose room was across the hallway from mine, and I shared a station wagon and driver together. One weekend day he asked me if I’d like to go with him to the barber shop and then have “George” (as we called him) our driver take us to a bar somewhere for a couple of drinks. That sounded like a good idea so we located George and went to the barber shop after which George drove us to a small bar owned by two Hungarian women who spoke fluent English. There were only two.