"But I don't know if everyone else wants to go out with us." Actually, I'd love to go," said Lisa. "I mean that's why I came here." Hell, count me in,... said Kat. "But Bill, you do know that I'm definitely too sexy for my swimsuit."They all laughed again at Bill's expense who graciously accepted their verbal slings and arrows once more. And they all got ready to go back to the beach.As Lisa, Meredith and Mark were putting on their clothes to go out the beach Kat said, "Crap, my suit is still. And shit, my toe hurt._______________________Sighing, I set down my drink. "Okay. But what if -- " No, the dog anus will be fine. It's just about how the spaghetti rolls into the G-spot. Also, do you count to 17 and think in fractional algorithms when you masturbate?"Silently I stared at the ripped man before me, a little zoned out. Gawd this was still impossible. No, fictional. What kind of cliched hogwash was I starring in right now?"Never, haven't you." He tossed an apple core. It landed in. Sometimes, she really, really likes it.Lyla works with people and handles cases. When she comes home, she needs tobe pleased, fed, pampered, and loved. That's my job, to take care of her.And that's pretty much all I do. I still read a little and keep up withsome of my old interests. This pleases Lyla, keeping my mind active, myintellect sharp. But mainly, I serve her. I serve her by meeting here atthe door with parted lips, downcast eyes, a shy smile, and a cold beveragein hand. I serve her by. A while later, Kelly was back. Her arm and leg were now in new casts butapparently lighter ones. Her arm cast now gave her more leverage in herhand and elbow."Her bones are mending well and don't need further alignment," said thedoctor. "We've put new casts on but she'll still need to keep her legstill." Like I could move it," said Kelly. "Felt good for the moments when myleg was free. Still, got more movement in my left arm." So, just so I can let her parents know, when do you want to see.