Give me a sec and i'll get the bag for you." Shame shame Martin" she said with a devilish grin and a fake thick southern accent. "Don't you Yankees of...er a girl a drink before you do anything at all?"I chuckled, playing along. "Please forgive my lack of manners Miss Kelli. Can I get you something to quench your thirst?" I bowed from the waist, very low. When I came back up, I found that she had moved right in front of me."Well sir," she drawled, running her hand down my chest. Her hand brushed. So, call it two years. We talked about the logistics and I tried to be as upbeat as I could, and maybe I left her feeling a little better about life, but she had her work cut out for her. Deborah was waiting for me when I got off the phone and I told her about Rhea, and her dilemma. She had a few ideas, as it turned out, about trying to get into a school in the UK. As we talked, I noticed she was looking at me a little differently. A little more, I don’t know, analytically, like she was. " I finally settled on the fraternity's annual spring dance. I bought the ring, practiced proposing on one knee, and then started making plans for the wedding and honeymoon in my mind. The night of the dance I picked her up and she was radiantly beautiful. The evening was perfect for what I had planned, a clear star lit night, and the fresh clean smell of spring flowers in the air. Nancy was talking with some girls she knew and I left her to get us some fresh drinks. I got side tracked and it. ..” Craig said.“Really? That’s great! When did this start?” Debra asked.“Oh, um, a little bit ago,” Craig said. “Don’t tell her I told you. She’ll probably tell you at dinner and want you to be surprised at how much she, um, filled out... . She helped me prep for dinner earlier. You just relax.”“If you say so, baby,” Debra shrugged.Her son was acting weird, but what the hell. He was making dinner for her and her daughter was looking for a job. She might as well enjoy her home life.Craig.