You look like a tramp. Now get back upstairs and clean that mess off your face."Gaye had tried to explain that all the other girls were wearing their ...akeup that way, it was the new style."You are not 'all the other girls' Gaye and I'll not have my daughter out in public looking like a tramp."Gaye had gone upstairs and scrubbed off the makeup and then when she got to school she had gone into the girls bathroom and put it back on and she had done it that way every day since.Next came the. . as if she should be shown more respect. But tonight she was going to show him the respect his nine inch tool commanded.Louise didn't see her partner spill some powder into her coffee as he brought it back to the car. Then, while he was adding sugar to his own cup she sipped hers.Out of the corner of his eye Dick saw the woman tip the paper cup and drink the doctored coffee. Would she taste the difference?The policewoman stretched languidly, relaxed at once by the hypnotizing sweetness of the. "Erik's moods shift so rapidly I have never been able to keep up with them." Hmmm ... yes. A tall drink sounds good to me right now. I will check with the kitchen. How much juice do you need?" Oh, I believe enough to fill two shot glasses should suffice." Very well, I shall return in a moment."Erik returned to his pacing while waiting for Raoul to return."We dream of one another."The phrase repeatedly played itself in his mind. He knew if he could just get past those words, he would be able to. ” I process what he’s telling me - he’s thinking of years from now. I can’t believe this is really happening. My happiness is soaring out of me and I continue to ply him with question after question. “Your bike?” “Oh, that’s getting shipped. There are miles and miles of unexplored roads for us to explore.” Eventually we get up to do what needs to be done - let the dogs out, eat a snack, brush teeth. Back in bed, we’re both quiet. I’m curled into him, my head on his chest. His breathing becomes.