"Isee it too and we will get you to a new happy place beyond a store'sbeer cave." They both chuckled at that, hugged, a light kiss, and somerubbing of...the noses. "So tell me what a girl's happy place," a curiousDylan. "For the longest time, it was my sister and me running throughGranny's fields when all of the flowers were in full bloom. Recently, Iam sitting by the Ocean, toes in the sand, listening to the surf, afaceless woman is next to me, we're talking about our children, who areplaying in. We continued chatting till he was sure that I am good man who will keep the secret.One fine day they told that on Saturday evening we want to meet so we can know each other and will have fun. We exchanged our contact no and left for work.On Saturday morning Nilesh called me and invited me and give address of his home where we were meeting. I was waiting for this day for long so was so much excited that the day looked like a month and finally the evening came and I called Nilesh that I am coming. The publicity would do a lot to boost book sales. I got a piece of those sales and even better, my publisher footed the bill for all my expenses. All it would cost me was a few weeks spent in this terrible weather. It was March, and everyone knows that March was not the best time to visit NYC. For the records I write under the name Mendon Fishers but my real name is Jack Harris. I was lost deep in thought about my next book, when the cab slammed on the brakes. Anyone who has taken a cab in. Her finger nails and toe nails were natural, but very neatly manicured. Her hands and feet seemed a little on the smaller side for her size otherwise, giving something of a petite display for someone of otherwise average stature. The overall look to the visitors was of an average woman of average age with a larger than average rack and ass."You are in luck today. This is a rare day in which I don't have any guests other than the three of you, so we shouldn't have any distractions. I may get it.